Funny Archives - Page 10 of 13 - I Hate Working In Retail

By

20 Things You Learn About People When You Work In Retail

twitpic

When I was 23, I went through a premature Quarter Life Crisis. After much (read: little) deliberation, I quit my full-time digital marketing job and started working part-time at a women’s clothing store while I tried to ‘find’ myself. I ended up helping a lot of grumpy old ladies try on sweaters that had birds on them. But I learned a hell of a lot about people in the process.

1. Sometimes people freak out if you force them to make eye contact with you. In a world where we spend most of our time on our phone, stalking Brittany-from-high-school’s Instagram and being pissed about how skinny she is, we’re completely startled if we have to actually look someone in the eye. Working in retail is like a game of seeing how many different places someone can look before they are finally forced to stare into your terrifying face.

2. Coupons confuse people. If they bring in a “Buy One Get One Half-Off” coupon from March 2012 and you inform them that they can’t use it because it’s almost three years old, they are flabbergasted. And you are the devil.

3. If there is a decorative chair in your store, husbands will fall asleep in it while they wait for their significant other to finish trying on scarves. Sometimes they will drool and snore. You will get more used to this than you’d like.

4. When you’re forced to lie and tell a woman that a dress looks good on her, your voice will go up three octaves.

5. If you ask someone if they would like to open a credit card, they will launch into a story about how their identity was stolen and how this is directly your fault.

6. If a store closes at 9, one person will come in at 8:58 and think nothing of it. When you turn off the music at 9:00, they will not pick up on the fact that this is your passive aggressive way of saying “Get the f*ck out, I have places to be and bags of wine to drink.”

7. People forget that the world doesn’t revolve around them. One time, a woman entered the store while I was working and said, “Have you gotten any new pants since the last time I was in here?” She was confused when I informed her that I did not keep track of her daily schedule, nor did I know when she had last been in the store.

8. People will believe anything you say if you sound sure enough about it. I made up more information about corduroy pants than I care to admit, but hey, it kept my imagination active. And no, the material in corduroy pants does not help you lose weight.

9. People assume you should know everything about their life. In the ten months that I spent working at this particular store, the amount of times that someone pointed to a sweater and said “would that fit my mother-in-law?” was approximately 7. Each time that I had to say “I’m sorry, your mother-in-law is not standing in front of me so I don’t know,” a part of me died inside.

10. Women always whisper the word “fat.” If they’re asking you how they look in a dress, they’ll say “Yeah but I don’t want to look…” Pause. Whisper. “Fat.” Every time you say the word “fat” out loud in a retail store, Grey’s Anatomy is renewed for another season.

11. Some people are just happy to be alive. They are delighted by the simplest things, such as you offering to wrap their sweater in tissue paper. Find a way to shrink these people and carry them around in your pocket, because they are awesome.

12. A black sweater means two completely different things to men and women. If a man comes in looking for a black sweater for his wife, he wants something black and sweater-ish. If a woman comes in looking for a black sweater, she means that she wants something cute, but like not in-your-face, but not like you’re trying too hard, but it has to be fancy, but I don’t want to sweat too much in it, but it needs to match a skirt I have in my closet that you’ve never seen, but you need to pick a sweater that will match that skirt even though you’ve never seen the skirt.

13. After a certain age, people just don’t give a shit. I worked in a clothing store that tended to draw older women, and I saw enough granny panties to last me a lifetime. Once people hit a certain age, they’ll just fling their dressing room door right open and show you everything they’ve got. You will be surprised at how quickly you become immune to this.

14. Nothing pisses off an angry person more than being annoyingly nice to them. So if a customer is rude to you, tell them to have a nice day in the most sickly sweet voice you can muster. It will ruin them.

15. People will keep buying velvet pants, no matter how hard you try to convince them not to.

16. “Would you like your receipt with you or in the bag?” is sometimes the most complicated thing you could ever ask a person. Because if they’re playing Angry Birds at the same time that they’re talking to you and trying to purchase six blouses, they’re not paying attention to a word you’re saying.

17. People will tell you when you’re wrong, but not when you’re right. If they think you did the math wrong when you ring up their stuff, they will patronizingly explain to you why their purchase should be less than what it is. When you explain that it is all automatic on the computer and show them why the amount is correct, they will make a simple “Hghm” noise and leave the store quietly.

18. Everyone shops for the version of themselves that weighs ten pounds less than they are. This is human nature. When a woman really wanted a pair of jeans but they were a little snug, she always said “well, obviously they’re going to fit better when I lose a few pounds. I’ll get them!” My thought was always why not get the correct size AND get to have pizza? But I was alone in that.

19. People will tell you their least favorite part of their body as a sort of defense mechanism. If they’re modeling a pair of pants for you, they’ll tell you that they have massive thighs before coming out of the fitting room, as if this will prevent you from ever thinking it or saying it too.

20. People assume you have the answer to everything, no matter what the question is. One time a woman came out of her dressing room, looked at me, and pointed to a pile of clothes on the floor. “How much will that all cost together but with 30% off three of the shirts?” she asked, as if she expected me to pull a calculator out of my ass and figure it out on the spot. I was tempted to tell her that this wasn’t some kind of Good Will Hunting secret genius scenario, but instead I raised my voice three octaves to sound less like I wanted to punch her, and said I would go figure it out for her.

Sourced from thoughtcatalog.com

By

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

1. Customers who are pissed you made their food wrong, even though you’re working the register.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

2. When someone pays with a metric f*** ton of change, then having to count all of it.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

3. When huge families come in with massive orders… or worse yet, busses.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

4. Those customers who insist their expired coupons are still good.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

5. Because they “literally just used the same coupon yesterday.”

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

6. When someone orders a Big Mac with no Mac sauce, add ketchup, add mustard, chopped onions instead of minced onions, add mayo, no cheese, light lettuce, and no bun.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

7. “Oh, and that’s a meal, by the way.”

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

8. Or worse, when someone orders a combo, but with no drink and no fries.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

9. Every employees least favorite question: “Can I make this two separate orders?”

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

10. When you accidentally close the cash register without getting the customer’s change.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

11. Customers who insist on going through drive thru with a broken window instead of just coming inside.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

12. That time of day when the sun hits the drive thru windows just right, making it impossible to see the screen on the cash register.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

13. Customers who pull up JUST out of arm’s reach at the drive thru.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

14. And then you drop all of their change between the drive thru window and their car.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

15. Customers who assume the drive thru microphones can pick up their inaudible library voices.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

16. When you’re working the same shift as a store manager and have to be on your best behavior.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

17. Trying to get in and out of the freezer as fast as possible.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

18. But the box of pies you need is behind an entire truck’s worth of frozen hamburger patties.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

19. When customers get more food on the table than in their mouths.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

20. Then just leave it all there for you to clean up.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

21. Hearing phantom beeps for the rest of your day/week/life.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

22. The army of boring suburbanites who show up when shamrock shakes come back.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

23. Customers who want four sauce packets for a six-piece McNugget.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

24. Clearing an order from the screen before it’s ready, then immediately forgetting what the order was.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

25. Going home covered in scars from burning them on literally everything behind the counter.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

26. Having to clean the fry station and drop a fresh basket for that asshole who wants fries with no salt.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

27. Having to wipe an inch of grease off your face after you’ve worked grill or at the fry station.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

28. The horrifying moment you drop an entire sack of ketchup and it goes EVERYWHERE.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

29. And the worse thing of all: an entire shift working fries…

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

30. …and going home at the end of your shift reeking of rotten grease.

The 30 Worst Parts About Working At McDonald’s As A Teenager

Sourced from buzzfeed.com

By

22 Things Your Barista Wants You to Know (But Can’t Tell You)

BARISTA1

You come into your favorite coffee shop on your morning commute to work and are greeted by the smiling face of your friendly neighborhood barista. You snag your coffee out of their hands and grunt something unintelligible at them as they wish you a great day, and then proceed to spill sugar and cream all over the counter. You may not even notice them, but your barista is hard at work to make your morning a little more bearable. Here are 22 things you can stop doing now to repay the favor, making their day a little brighter, too!

1. My bar is sacred; it is no place for you to drop your dirty mugs and dishes.

While I will always smile and say thanks/never chew you out for taking the time to actually clear your table of dishes, napkins, and crumbs, I am secretly glaring and screaming. I have a six-drink order piling up on my monitor, and now I’m also forced to be your bus girl (not to mention I have to disinfect the counter, too.) So thanks for the thought, but next time, try the nice, spacious bin that says “DISHES” in big, bold lettering.

2. Why “Oh, I’m so sorry, I meant to ask for almond milk. Could you please switch that for me?” is, actually, a problem:

Alternative milk is an 85¢ up-charge, my friend. While overall, sparing you an extra 16 fluid ounces of alternative milk doesn’t directly affect me in any negative way, it does affect the coffee shop. If I play the nice barista and give you the almond milk for free, it won’t hurt me. But if other people catch on to this trick, it piles up quickly. 85¢ times one latte is no big thing, but 85¢ times twenty lattes adds up to a significant chunk of change (and at a lot of cafes, your barista may even be forced to literally pay for their kindness out of pocket, making up the difference.)

Also, if you really need that latte made with almond milk, you would probably remember while ordering.

3. DO NOT, under any circumstances, reach across the bar, into my sanctuary, to grab a spoon, a mug, a napkin, or anything else for that matter.

I am here for a reason. I am steaming this milk, as you can see, but I will be with you in just 15 short seconds to hand you a new lid. I know it seems like an absolute eternity to wait after you were just forced to wait 6 whole minutes for your latte, but I promise that I will gladly help you, momentarily. If you do decide to grab the lid for yourself, however, I will then be forced to discard an entire stack of lids, on the off chance you are carrying ebola or swine flu. I, however, wash my hands every time I switch tasks. It’s part of my job, so let me help you!

4. While I love that talking with people is part of the job description, please do not take the sighting of my wedding ring as impetus to begin a rant about your cheating bastard of an ex-husband.

I’m really sorry, I can’t imagine how much that blows, but this is my job, and this is not the time or place for this discussion. A lot of times my job really does resemble that of a bartender in that I hear life stories daily. I’ll gladly listen to your tale of woe, generally, but I’m not wild about you raining on my parade, or the fact that I have to often cut the conversation off to go back to a task and it seems rude on my end.

5. We have heard every service related joke in the book; yours is not winning any awards.

Hi, here’s your cappuccino. Can I get you anything else?

“Um, yes, my truck is outside and could use a wash! Ha!”

Ma’am? That will be $4.51…

“Oh! You mean it’s not free? Guess I have to pay then, huh?”

While I know you are gleefully chuckling at the witty remark you just made, I’ve heard it about 10 times today. Continue on if you get a kick out of it, but please don’t think you’re changing our lives with your wit.

6. It’s almost inevitable that, at some point in your coffee drinking career, your half caff Americano is going to be – wait for it – fully caffeinated.

Shocking and terrifying, I know. But it might also shock you to know that decaf coffee is also not completely without caffeine.

7. You may not be getting full table service at a café, but if you decide to not tip your barista, they will take a heavy hit.

Your barista will generally try to make your drink beautiful and precisely as you want it. It takes knowledge, precision and mindfulness beyond what people generally consider, and most baristas still make somewhere close to minimum wage. That’s an issue for another day, but as far as your business goes, spare even just a dollar. It seems like next-to-nothing on you, and really adds up for us.

8. If you’re on my good side, you may get an extra pump of flavor in your drink, just because I know you have a sweet tooth, and I think you’re cool.

Or I might take that extra shot I accidentally pulled and add it to your red eye. It can only bring a wealth of blessings upon your little head if you are my pal.

9. Coming up to me telling me that you’re a “coffee connoisseur” effectively assures me that you have approximately zero experience with coffee.

A guy recently came in off the street and said this one to me. He didn’t buy anything, just came right over to the bar and made his proclamation of prowess. He then proceeded to tell me his espresso machine was definitely nicer than the one at the café, and left. I’ve literally experienced this more times than I can count. Thanks for the laughs!

10. If you complain one more time about the lack of a dark roast in the shop, I’m going to have to ask you to leave.

If you want your burnt tasteless swill, you may head on over to the gas station around the corner.

11. I’m sorry, you want what size? We don’t serve Tall, Grande, and Venti coffees here. We do, however, have Small, Medium, and Large.

That’s all I have to say about that.

12. If you order a nonfat frappe with extra caramel and whipped cream, you can be pretty damn certain your drink is gonna be made with whole milk, my friend.

I’m not saying this always happens, but I mean… you do realize you added about 300 extra calories to your drink, and your “substitution” ultimately won’t make even a dent in your fat intake for the day, right? So I’ll give you your nonfat frappe, but it makes me giggle, that’s all.

13. I get that your phone call is way more important than me, but if your coffee is so important that you can’t wait another second, might I kindly ask that you PUT YOUR DAMN PHONE DOWN AND TALK TO ME WITH YOUR GROWN UP WORDS RATHER THAN GRUNTS AND SOUL-SHRIVELING GLARES.

Is that so hard?

14. Don’t for a second think that when you order a doppio espresso over ice, I’m not onto you. I clearly see through your little ruse.

You hop on over to the condiment bar and top off your 3 ounce drink with 11 more ounces of cream and 6 packets of sugar, and voila! You have a poor man’s latte! I’ve got you pegged, don’t I?

15. Why, yes, we do in fact have both free WiFi and a public restroom. However, it’s reserved for paying customers. And yes, I am aware that this is the ultimate cruelty and you just need to check the movie times and you’re about to have a really soggy issue if you can’t go RIGHT NOW, and how very correct you are: I AM AN AWFUL PERSON. To all of that, I have this to say:

Coffee is $1.65, good patron. You can deal with it. I believe in you.

16. Name-calling will do you no good.

I’ve had every name possible thrown at me; most of which I shouldn’t write here. It’s really sad that some people seem to get off on the sense of power it gives them to verbally abuse the poor soul who’s serving them. Just to be clear: your food and drink will not arrive any sooner if you get all vulgar with me.

17. Name-dropping will do you no good.

That’s so cool that you know the owner! Your latte will still be $4.

18. Flirting will do you no good.

I’m married. And even if I wasn’t, I’m working, I’m busy, I’m getting your drink. Please leave me to do so in peace.

19. Although I know it may seem like the ideal location for your illicit activities, we have only one bathroom here, and your 15-minute excursion to the loo has not gone unnoticed.

Our “facilities” are not the place for shooting up. There’s actually no good place for doing that, in my opinion, and I hope you can get some help and a really good hug from someone. But please, if you must do it, refrain from doing so here. I really have to pee.

20. If you order a macchiato, you may want to clarify what it is you’re looking for.

Although you (and the rest of the world) have been trained to think otherwise, a macchiato is not, in fact, a foamy, vanilla-y beverage with some pretty caramel crosshatching and whipped cream on top. A macchiato is, in all traditional circles, a 3 (or 6) ounce drink (depending on if you order a single or double) that is half espresso, half steamed milk. This isn’t us being “pretentious,” it’s just a fact. If you want that sugary goodness, that’s fine with me! Just be courteous and learn the terminology used at your local café. It’ll save you and your barista a lot of heartache.

21. By the time you get up to the counter to order, I have already tried to guess your order, and there’s pretty high likelihood I’ve guessed correctly.

If you’re a girl in a university pull-over, running leggings, a baseball cap, and you’re carrying your Longchamp, you’re a smoothie girl. If you’re a dude with diamond earrings and ultra-sagged pants, you’re about to be a bottomless refill coffee bro. There are about a million other (awful?) stereotypes I can throw out there, but the point is: I’ve been doing this for quite a long time, and at this point my track record is nearly flawless.

22. Never underestimate the power of a kind word; it may be the first and only kindness we encounter all shift.

When I say, “Hi! How are you today?” I am genuinely trying to make conversation. Small talk with customers may be tedious, but it is worlds better than being interrupted by, “Yeah, I’ll take a large coffee with cream and sugar, to go.” It may not mean much to you, but a simple smile can literally turn my day around.

sourced from thoughtcatalog.com