I would like to thank everyone for commenting and it does make a huge difference getting feedback from readers with their experiences. My co-workers and I read every comment to keep a mental note on how to make our customers experience a bit better when they do their grocery shopping. Hopefully clerks and cashiers from around the way are doing the same thing. Since this blog started, I’ve learned with a positive attitude no matter the situation and a simple smile will make the day a better working environment.
As a grocery clerk, often times people who come through look down on us as if we’re nobodies. Some don’t bother to say “hi,” or “thank you.” No matter how long anyone has been in the retail business, it wears on you and eventually makes one bitter. It’s always the pretty girls, executive types, or just the teenager from next door. I’ve been trying to tolerate those types for quite so time, but for some reason, people with authority intimidate me.
A policeman comes into my line with a deli sandwich and a bag of flaming Cheetos. He’s an imposing 6’2 frame with a gun.
Me: [stuttering] Hhhi…
Policeman with Gun: [looks at me] …
He’s watching the items on the screen as I scan them…
Policeman with Gun: Wait! That’s not right.
Me: [stuttering] Whhhhats not rrrriiight?
Policeman with Gun: Those Cheetos are on sale.
Me: [stuttering] Umm.. I dddon’t ttthink so…
Policeman with Gun: They’re $1.99 not $2.49.
Me: [stuttering] I’ll rrrun and cc..heck the price.
Policeman with Gun: You don’t need to do that, its $1.99.
Me: Ummm…
Policeman with Gun: Your not going to call a policeman, a liar are you?
Me: [unsure smile] Heh, of course not…
I eventually checked the price of the Cheetos and it was $2.49. The ad changed the night before. I got punked over some Cheetos…
Have you ever thought you were right but still went with the situation?




