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The 11 Worst Things About Working In A Supermarket

No matter how many people tried to warn you, you’ll often find yourself stuck back in your part-time supermarket job after graduation.

Not exactly what you were hoping 3 years of hard work would result in, and time goes on with still no sign of that dream job you were hoping to land.

“Well at least you’ve got a job”, “Think of the money!” come the cries of your friends and family. Though they make valid points, you can’t help but feel a little disappointed. Especially when you find yourself hating certain details of your supermarket job…

1. You walk into work and see this:

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2. The soul-destroying overtime

You find yourself accepting more overtime than you intended to, because you could do with the extra money.

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3. The interrogation you face from your family

Their questions are endless and near-impossible to answer. “How’s the job hunt coming?”, “Have you applied to any jobs recently?”, “So, when are you going to get a real job?” A real job? Back. Off.

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4. Graduate schemes

The moment the Managers come up to you and say “You’ve worked here a while now, have you thought about getting on the Graduate Scheme to become a Manager?” is the moment you soul completely leaves your body. You know you’ve worked there far too long.

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5. Your years of service

And it gets worse when you’re handed that new work badge informing you just how many years of service you’ve clocked up.

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6. Seeing old friends

Is there anything worse than seeing an old friend from School who you’ve not seen in a while? Two choices cross your mind: I could greet them with a big smile, or run and hide. Of course, there’s only one option:

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7. Realising that they will always shop at your store

You can’t avoid them forever, as much as you try. So you casually assure them that you’re only there part-time while you find a job relating to your degree (do such things exist?).

Meanwhile, they tell you how well everything is going in their life.

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8. Seeing them again, months later

You lock eyes, they see you’re still working there, you see that they’ve seen you’re still working there and you just accept the emptiness you’re left feeling.

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9. Your Co-Workers:

Everyone has annoying co-workers, but Supermarkets have a particular brand of annoying co-workers. And there are so many of them, like:

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Every Supermarket has a smelly Pete. Name interchangeable.

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The one who thinks they’re hilarious

They will not leave you alone until you acknowledge this hilarity in some way.

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The co-worker who just loves fancy dress days.

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The couples.

Is there anything more annoying than a workplace romance? Nobody wants to know, everyone has to listen.

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10. The Customers:

Customers are the single worst part about working in a Supermarket, whilst also being the whole point. Generally they’re fine and pleasant, but you’ll always remember the ones who weren’t.

Like the ones who complains about everything

Like you’re the owner of the supermarket or something.

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The drunk ones

They venture in at 10 AM looking for more alcohol.

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The old, obnoxious and inappropriate ones.

No, I don’t wish to listen to your outdated, narrow-minded, unfunny ‘jokes’.

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Or the incredibly good looking one

You can never flirt with then because you’re in a disgusting uniform.

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But the worst thing is being nice to rude customers

You’re never in the mood, but you have to do it.

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11. When friends leave

They’ve finally managed to bag themselves their dream job while you’re stuck there. You’re happy for them, but gutted they’re going – it’s one less person to keep you sane.

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But at the end of the day it’s all made worth it when your shift is over and you’ve got time off to do what you want. Definitely going to make the most of it, apply to some jobs, be productive… Blah blah blah.

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8 Infuriating Customer Types Every Retail Worker Knows

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Welcome any and all who have ever worked retail, or any job that deals with the general public. Have you ever just had one of those days where you need to scream, but are resigned to a fist-clenched ride home? It may be such a cliche thing to say, but as with all who have done anything from a day to multiple years with The General Public know, there’s certain things we need to get off our collective chests.

With the likes of Halloween generating evermore frenetically apocalyptic scenes of public consumption, the lead-up to Christmas is surely to be just as mental, and so as something of a cleanse I’ve compiled a list of Customer Types that, if you’ve ever encountered, crop up with increasing annoyance this time of year.

What follows is a steaming pile of passionate vitriolic rambling, but it’s all in good fun. Unless of course you are one of the entrants on the list, in which case you should seek immediate help.

8. The In-Opportune Arriver

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Been thinking about taking your break for a good 20 minutes now? Looking forward to shutting out the world for those 30 solid gold minutes of solitude?

Well that is when the IOA arrives, wanting an item that is either a) Hard to reach/obtain without going through unnecessary stress, or b) Just plain out of stock, yet they insist they “saw it in here last week” in some parallel dimension where they think insisting on its existence will magically produce said item from the palpable hatred we are now excreting.

7. The Converser

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This particular cretin will start conversations by themselves, usually only barely relating to the item they’re purchasing. ‘Now my daughter has one of these and she once told me….’ or ‘Yeah my other one of these broke and I thought I’d come in and…’.
Now hold on, excuse me, but where along this chain of interaction did we give the impression that we gave a flying, syrup-soaked cheese sandwich why you’re purchasing anything?

Please just come in, be polite, keep the chatter to a minimum, and be on your merry way, safe in the knowledge that your resolute silence after the end of a transaction is like birds chirping in the mild-morning mist to us.

6. The Last-Minute Additions

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‘Oh and can I just get…’ NO, no you cannot.

How hard is it to order everything you want in one transaction?? With our collective fingers poised on the last button of a interaction, waiting patiently to banish this persons’ presence from your existence within seconds, they decide to add something else on to prolong their placement in your life.

It’s never anything approaching essential, it’s always some perfunctory little trinket that has the personal value of a particularly ardent bit of mud, just as soon to be banished into the amorphous pile of waste everything else of non-daily-usage gets thrown into and forgotten about after the impulse wears off.

5. The Contortionist

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These clownish fumblers always insist on sprawling their change back onto your counter and putting everything away in a specific place before they move out of the queue. Their limbs flailing as if you’ve just given them many flaming hot potatoes, they perform a range of labyrinthine arm movements accompanied by grunts and groans as they struggle to handle that sticky combination of a few coppers and a receipt that you’ve given them.

You’d think over the age of 10 they’d have gotten used to the old hand-eye coordination concept, but as becomes increasingly evident in retail, the public drop a good 100 IQ points upon entering any serving scenario.

4. The Entitled Parent

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Brought up on a mind-destroying diet of tabloid press and hyperbolic mainstream news outlets, TEP is determined to pick a fault with even the most child-friendly of displays or shop scenery. Got a poster for an action movie or game where the character is brandishing anything more lethal than a slightly moist towel? It’s in danger of polluting the minds of The Children!

God forbid they actually have a discussion with their child as to the whys and wherefores of life, instead they’re content on blaming all outside media for any potential effect it may or may not have on their kid.

3. The Traffic Congestors

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Single mothers are these, wielders of oversized prams and an assortment of bottles, toys and other accessories to keep the little snot-buckets happy. Now I don’t have a problem with mothers doing everything for their children, infact I genuinely think mothers are the nearest thing to superheroes we have on this Earth.

However with that being said, when did shopping become so important that you shove your child down aisles and around tiny gaps just so you can get the latest deals? “Well I need to go shopping today, and damned if I’m gonna let my 1 year old child get between me and that novelty candle holder!”

2. The Parents Who Do Not Care

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We’ve all seen them, The Parents Who Do Not Care, doing all their shopping as if that little screaming demon in the corner did not belong to them.

They seem fairly content taking time to decide which pointless piece of garden furniture they think will make their house look remotely appealing whilst their hellspawn pulls stock off the shelves, rips displays apart and generally causes a huge ruckus, yet the only occasional excursion of power given to the child is “oh you better stop that, the man/woman will come and kick you out!”.

I say thee nay, “the man/woman” in question here, wants to kick their face off.

1. The 5-Minute Pest

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Possibly the worst one on this list, The 5MP can ruin a perfectly good shift, or drive you over the edge.

Just the sheer audacity a single individual can show by walking into a place, five minutesbefore the end of the day, whilst tills are being cashed and floors are being swept, and then have the collective testicular-fortitude to ask for something, is beyond me. The fact they do it with such disregard for common decency is worse than the majority of hate crimes. A truly horrid human being this, avoid at all costs by shutting the doors as soon as possible.

 

Hopefully after all that we’ve had a collective exhale, but I welcome any and all stories in the comments, or additional Types you’ve encountered and would like to add in!

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4 Harsh Realities About Working at a Thrift Store

Cracked has had articles from some pretty wild sources — doctors, child stars, spies — but I know what you’ve all been thinking this whole time: “When are we going to hear from someone who worked at a thrift store?!”

That time is now, my babies.

I worked at a very popular thrift chain, the name of which has been removed because I don’t actually know anything about the law and have no idea if what I’m doing might blow this whole operation wide open. Just to be on the safe side. I might not end up unveiling a conspiracy that goes all the way to the top, but I bet I’ve got one or two things about working in a thrift store that might surprise you.

#4. The Wealthiest Customers Are the Worst

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This might come as a shock to some of you, but did you know that sometimes having lots of money turns a person into a huge dick? It’s true! Many wealthy people have no true concept of poverty and, well-bred though they may be, often delight in patronizing people whose lives are already hard enough as a way of re-affirming their financial and douchebag superiority. Working at a discount store leads even middle-class customers to either treat you like a discount human or an exciting foreign adventure, like, “Hey Bertrand, wouldn’t it be a lark if, just this once, we vacationed on one of the not secret islands that only rich people know about? I’m serious, let’s go to the Bahamas or Jamaica; we’ll be slumming it just like the poor! Ah, the poor.”

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“Oh, honey, isn’t this just like if we were on The Wire? I’m such an Omar!”

The thrift store I worked at was in a really wealthy neighborhood, so obviously we got a solid handful of rich, bored housewives who’d come in out of idle curiosity for how the other half lives (spoiler alert, rich people: not as well as you). The wealthy customers would talk to me as if being around donated clothes meant that I was also some kind of discount, donated human. One such woman sneered when I told her an Abercrombie shirt was $2.99, because she expected it to be free, apparently. After I finished ringing her up, she stood by the register and pointed out every dismal aspect of our store like a judgmental stepmother.

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“Where am I supposed to park my nice car or my tiny dog? And what
about OTHER stereotypes about rich people? What about THOSE?!”

If they’re not being rude and judgmental, they’re just taken by how positively quaint the idea of a thrift shop is. Another clearly rich woman was totally enthralled by how “cute” all our recycled, dusty clothes and barely-making-rent employees looked. She was really curious about my life, totally amazed that I was in school, even complimentary about how well I socialized with her. She looked at me with sad, sympathetic eyes like I was a toddler in a Russian orphanage and she was Angelina Jolie.

I can’t decide which is worse: being openly thought of as a shit stain on society’s otherwise perfect silk tapestry or being treated like an alien in a laboratory — fascinating, yet still very much different and intrinsically inferior.

A quiet majority of our customers, however, were people looking to steal.

#3. Theft Is a Huge Non-Problem

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The way our system was set up, unless a customer was the worst thief in the world, there was no way we could actually stop them. There’s no barcode system to track our inventory — we had to manually count everything once a month. We had cameras, but those were to watch the employees, not the customers. We were supposed to have plain-clothes anti-theft people wander the store, but we were in a nice neighborhood, so they only ever came in to train new police academy dropouts.

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“If you see anyone taking anything just start making Michael Winslow noises.”

An ongoing problem my store had was that we never had enough people on the floor to do everything our jobs entailed. (Surprise! Not a lot of people sign up to work at thrift stores, and most stores don’t have enough money to pay the amount of employees they need!) We had to put out 800 items per employee for an 8-hour shift on top of letting customers into fitting rooms and checking on them so they don’t steal, working the register on the exact opposite side of the store, helping customers find things, and keeping the store tidy. Even splitting all of that between two people (which is all we ever had on the floor), you still find yourself constantly rushing like a chicken with its head cut off who’s also high on crack.

In my particular store, the only time we ever caught someone stealing, it happened by accident. A very drunk guy brought his stuff up to the register to buy a single shirt. The hat he was wearing had our price tag on it. When I pointed it out to him, he lifted his arm to take off the hat and I saw his shirt had another one of our price tags on it. I pointed that out to him too. He went to reach into his bag where his original shirt was, presumably forgetting the hat and shirt weren’t his, and when he opened the bag, I saw another one of our price tags inside it. He took off the shirt and hat at the register and walked out topless, leaving his original shirt inside the bag on the counter. And thus, my career as a crime fighter began and then abruptly ended.

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Criminals are a superstitious and half-naked lot.

 

#2. The Pay Is Terrible

 

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The risk of injury at most thrift stores is less of an “if” and more of a “when.” We risked spider bites, inhaling mold spores, needle pricks, tetanus — you name it. That means a larger portion of your check goes to workers compensation. Coming from a background of retail jobs, I expected about $120 a week working part-time, but every paycheck I got seemed curiously light. Sure, I’d get workers comp if injured. The only problem is that [POPULAR THRIFT STORE] usually rejects your insurance provider and makes you use the one that’s run by [POPULAR THRIFT STORE] itself.

 

So a noticeable portion of your paycheck goes straight back to the source, because it’s better for their bottom line. Plus, they operate on an “at will” employment model, meaning they can fire you for whatever reason and you can’t do shit about it because you signed a contract. So if you do get injured and can’t go to work for two weeks, you’re probably going to get fired, but they can cite other reasons about your job performance pre-injury.

 

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“You once referred to capris as shorts. You can take that bullshit to Walmart. Good luck with the hernia.”

 

#1. [POPULAR THRIFT STORE] Doesn’t Trust Its Employees

 

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One day, the anti-theft team came to our store and seized the computer that recorded all of our camera footage in a sweep involving six other stores. More than half of our employees were called to the main office, where they were accused of a variety of stupidly harmless things that don’t jive with the store’s dictatorial policy. One of my co-workers got fired because footage showed him wearing pants from off the rack that he didn’t pay for. But there was a good reason for that: he came to work in dark jeans that didn’t fit dress code. Our manager said he should get a pair of slacks off the floor and wear those. Even though he put them back after his shift, this guy got fired for doing what he was told to do by his boss. I should have been fired too, because I once wore a blue shirt that my manager said was more green than blue (I’m wearing it now and it’s totally blue, Michelle). She told me to get a blue shirt off the floor and wear it for the rest of my shift. I ended up forgetting to change out of it and took it home. I didn’t get fired because I was new. In retrospect, I should’ve done a whole bunch of bad stuff simply because they’d excuse it as me not knowing any better.

 

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“You said to clean the store. Isn’t the register part of the store?”

 

Everyone else that got called into the main office got fired for “stashing.” When a really dope item gets donated, our policy practically ensures no employee will have a fighting chance at buying it: staff can buy an item only after it’s been on the floor for at least 24 hours. So, when an employee wants to buy something, sometimes another employee will price it and keep it in the stockroom until the date on the price tag passes the 24-hour mark. When the employee who wants the item is off work, they come in and another employee will casually put the item out on the floor for the employee who wants to buy it. According to store logic, being able to buy donated stuff using your employee discount is super illegal unless 24 hours has passed. We’re all going to hell, but the employees who skirt that rule are going to Super Hell.

 

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“Hope your cardigan was worth it.”

 

This is a company that, to be clear, often “forgets” to give drug tests because it acknowledges that most of the people who would want to work there would fail. It’s a company that, at least in my time, “forgot” to give someone a background check (that person ended up using a fake name to get hired in the first place). But don’t you dare try to buy donated goods at a discount in a timely manner you underpaid monster.

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