Post by thegrudgegirl on Jul 3, 2008 0:47:57 GMT -5
So today, I went into work sick...I feel like I'm going to hurl, I'm dizzy, out of it, at one point, my vision even gets blurry, and I keep fucking up things on the register. I was almost tempted to call Marcy and see if someone could work the rest of the shift for me, but decided against it.
Then later on during my shift, I had started to feel better, when some douche bag knotted up my nerves by making this huge scene. We have to card EVERYone for liquor EVERY time they buy it. The guy didn't have an ID, so he left, then came back, threw his bike into a parking space and came up to me while I was having a cigarette break, showing me his ID and going "We go through this shit all the time, you people act like you don't know me."
I told him "Look, we card EVERY one, every single time they come in, it's not just you, it's everyone. We're on camera and audio, we'd lose our jobs if we don't card." then I told him he'd have to go inside to have Ivy ring him up.
Apparently, she refused to sell the beer to him because of his attitude and the fact that he was acting like he'd been drinking WAY too much, so he comes out hollaring and cussing, saying "If it's not you, it's Ivy, if it's not her, it's someone else, I'm tired of this shit."
Then some car starts to pull up to the parking spot he has his bike in, but they stop the car in plenty enough time, and he goes up to his bike and starts screaming at the woman "You better not run over my bike, bitch, you'll have to pay for it." and all kinds of shit like that, and started walking up to her car.
So I stand up and yell at him, going "Get the fuck out of here, before I call the fucking cops." and he starts screaming at me some more, takes off on his bike, but rides around in circles on the road, telling me shit like "Suck my dick" and all that jazz, and Ivy comes out, and we're both fucking yelling at him to get the fuck out of here or we'll call the cops. I ended up having to get Alex to drive up to the store, because Ivy was about to leave, and I'd be by myself for the rest of the shift, and I didn't want the fucker to show up with me by myself. Made me want to almost reconsider my job, I swear, and if I didn't like the people I worked with as much as I do, I'd probably give my two weeks notice. But....we're short handed as it is, and for once, I work at a place where I actually LIKE the people I work with. It might not pay the best, but it's enough to pay for what I need, and I like the enviroment, save for this kind of bullshit. But I don't want to have to call Alex every time some piss ant makes a scene like that and I worry that the jack ass could very well come back with a fucking gun in his hand. I figure...Alex might not be able to stand around with a gun in his hand, but since he's a male, maybe there's less of a chance that the guy will come in, if he's there. I dunno.
Then later on during my shift, I had started to feel better, when some douche bag knotted up my nerves by making this huge scene. We have to card EVERYone for liquor EVERY time they buy it. The guy didn't have an ID, so he left, then came back, threw his bike into a parking space and came up to me while I was having a cigarette break, showing me his ID and going "We go through this shit all the time, you people act like you don't know me."
I told him "Look, we card EVERY one, every single time they come in, it's not just you, it's everyone. We're on camera and audio, we'd lose our jobs if we don't card." then I told him he'd have to go inside to have Ivy ring him up.
Apparently, she refused to sell the beer to him because of his attitude and the fact that he was acting like he'd been drinking WAY too much, so he comes out hollaring and cussing, saying "If it's not you, it's Ivy, if it's not her, it's someone else, I'm tired of this shit."
Then some car starts to pull up to the parking spot he has his bike in, but they stop the car in plenty enough time, and he goes up to his bike and starts screaming at the woman "You better not run over my bike, bitch, you'll have to pay for it." and all kinds of shit like that, and started walking up to her car.
So I stand up and yell at him, going "Get the fuck out of here, before I call the fucking cops." and he starts screaming at me some more, takes off on his bike, but rides around in circles on the road, telling me shit like "Suck my dick" and all that jazz, and Ivy comes out, and we're both fucking yelling at him to get the fuck out of here or we'll call the cops. I ended up having to get Alex to drive up to the store, because Ivy was about to leave, and I'd be by myself for the rest of the shift, and I didn't want the fucker to show up with me by myself. Made me want to almost reconsider my job, I swear, and if I didn't like the people I worked with as much as I do, I'd probably give my two weeks notice. But....we're short handed as it is, and for once, I work at a place where I actually LIKE the people I work with. It might not pay the best, but it's enough to pay for what I need, and I like the enviroment, save for this kind of bullshit. But I don't want to have to call Alex every time some piss ant makes a scene like that and I worry that the jack ass could very well come back with a fucking gun in his hand. I figure...Alex might not be able to stand around with a gun in his hand, but since he's a male, maybe there's less of a chance that the guy will come in, if he's there. I dunno.