
1. shopping in my local dollar tree, i notice 3 young ladies on the sales floor stocking merchandise. i assumed that one of them was working the register but no one was in line at the moment. besides the muzak playing and the loud convo about who was about to get fired, business was winding down for the night. as i approached the check out line, i notice 3 other persons waiting. who were they waiting on and how long had they been waiting? the 3 employees continued to mill around and no one came near the register. then after about 3 minutes someone yells "Tyquisha you got people in line!" um Tyquisha just walked pasted her 4 times. are you serious? are you really going to let us stand here and wait when you could have been done with all of us in the 3 minutes you have been walking around? i had to laugh to prevent myself from strangling her. in utopian society, Tyquisha would have been fired.
2. when Tyquisha started ringing up my items, you would have thought she was wearing muzzle. i did not get a hello or a goodbye or a fuck you. if there was no screen in front of me with the cost, i would have never known the total. unless Tyquisha is a mute, her boss needs to tell her to greet people. she didn't even have a smile on her face, she looked as if i was interrupting her and her man about to get busy. Tyquisha if you don't like your job get a new one!
3. while attempting to buy a DVD at Best Buy, Larion Tyriq Jenkins was the closest customer service rep. i would have preferred asking Poindexter Willingham the science geek , but Tyrisha got to him first. now we all know that there is no such thing as a small Best Buy store, that is an oxymoron. so when i asked Larion (pronounced Le-Ryan) to help me locate something , instead of showing me, he pointed. not only did he point, he pointed waaaaay over yonder (that means far away). i looked at him as if to say, "stop playing!" but all Larion did was blink, he did not get on his lil walkie talkie head phone thingamajigga, he stood there. i lapped my eyes and proceeded to hike to where he pointed and you know he sent me to the wrong area. ARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!! i swear i am going to do all of my shopping online from now on.
please share with me all of your ghetto customer service stories, i need a good laugh after all of that.
please share with me all of your ghetto customer service stories, i need a good laugh after all of that.
3 comments:
from my experience, it depends on what part of town you go to that particular store. i have been to best buys where customer service is superb. then i have been to some in particular areas where the customer service was lacking.
it also depends on what part of the country you are in . in places like NYC and Philly, customer service is nil. the further south you go to the rural areas, the customer service gets better
come to ohio, GREAT service.
OMG Girl I can't believe I found someone who has had the same type of CS-BS that I have!! I have ranted several times on my blog and one today, feel like reading my hate-ful rant? Stroll through My Place.
Loved this rant... Man I want to slap those Customer Services shits. More girls have acted rotten in my experience, but still anywhere and everywhere they act like you're putting them out, and don't you DARE to ask for some extra Ketchup... World War III!
So here is a good one: I head to the drive thru of Wnedy's where its not just fast food - thats the slogan now a days. So I order a small chocolate original frosty. So I get to the window and the girl at the drive thru says, "do you mind a frosty with chocolate and oreo cooklies in it instead?"
I asked, "why are you out of orignial?"
She said no.
SO I respond "Yes, I mind."
She proceeds to pass me this Xtra large frosty.
I say, "Ms. I ordered a small frosty."
She gets an attitude and says, "yeah but I just asked you if you mind taking the chocolate and oreo cookies", with an elevated voice.
So I respond with an elevated voice, "yes, I heard you. and I said I mind."
So for a few seconds she looks at me like I am crazy. She was trying to understand, I guess.
Finally she goes to get my small frosty and passes it to me like I did something wrong.
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