





In other news, my week's holiday is over and I'm back at work. Oh the joy. And sadly, I still have not developed these psychic powers that customers obviously want me to have.
"My son ordered something at the weekend and I want to check if it's in yet."
"Ok, do you have the reservation number?"
"No. I just wanted to see if it was in."
"Do you know the catalogue number of the item he reserved?"
"No. I just thought that I'd pop in and see if it was ready yet."
"Well, we need to know what he ordered in order to find that out."
"Fine. I'll come back later."
Well, I found it amusing.
- Current Mood:
drunk
- Current Music:Mock the Week
Comments
Come to Canterbury, I miss you. :(
Fury looking deceptively cute in snow. I recommend setting him on the obnoxiou customers.
You would have hated my job today. I spent eight hours ringing up various county councils and asking them boring stuff. But at least they were more polite than your customers, and I could doodle while on hold.
.... Oh, yes. And are you the one to blame for the superman/Clark slashfic DrM inflicted on me? Because if you are ARGH! AAAAARGH! MY EYES, THEY BURN!!!!!
... *snigger*
Also, why do people appear to think that shop assistants are psychic?
I think a lot of customers have the mindset "I know what I want, therefore you should too."