The world of retail is a place I never thought I would find myself. But unfortunately, being an aspiring writer doesn't actually pay many bills... at least until I complete my dream of a bestseller... someday...
#impossibledreams
Yes, I have spent the past 3 years in various retail positions, and I have learned some universal truths about working in a customer service setting. So get ready for some exasperated honesty.
In retail, the key point is to treat the customer as though they are always right. The reasoning behind this, is to help the customers to feel heard and valued. Not a bad goal. However, this quickly makes most people entitled douches the second they enter a store.
My job in customer service is to help the customer have a good experience, and find the things they need. Great. I am more than happy to help.
It's just... some days...
I have created personas for the various people I any retailer comes across any given day...
You'll understand.
The Bargain Shopper
Who doesn't like a good bargain? No shame in that! But please, understand you can't apply 6 coupons to one item. Also, this is not a 3rd world marketplace where you can barter a price. I'm glad you are prepared to pay full price for that comforter. No, that doesn't mean I will throw in a blanket free. A missing price tag does not mean it is free. And stop switching the sale tags to the non-sale items. We know our merchandise. We want you to walk out happy about the money you spent, but understand, there are deals we can't cut just because you ask.
The "Do You Know How Important I Am?"
I'm so glad you have confidence. However, it does not mean I will come to your house and assemble that desk. I have a life outside of this store, if you'd believe it. Stop talking on your phone while I check you out at the register. It is so rude. Being you doesn't qualify you for 50% off. Hold up the line for 5 minutes while you nonchalantly fish in your purse/pockets for your credit card? Why not...
The Night Shopper
I can't believe I even have to talk about this, but going to shop in a store 5 minutes before it closes is a JERK move. You have another time this week to shop, I guarantee it. Holding up 10 employees so you can browse for 45 minutes and load up your cart is completely obtuse. GO HOME.
The Return-a-holic
Every time you shop, you inevitably return half of it the next day. Here's a thought: decide what you need before you purchase! It doesn't help that every time you return, you swear we aren't giving you all your money back. It's right there on the receipt if you don't believe me. Get a manager? Sure. They'll tell you the same thing I spent the last 10 minutes going over with you. It's a time waster for us both!
The Parents With Reckless Children
I am a mother, so I understand it is hard to predict when your children will decide to be unruly in public. There have to be limits and consequences though, and they need to be enforced. An apologetic look after your kids topple the display I worked an hour on doesn't make it better. If your kids can't handle themselves in a store for 15 minutes, don't bring them in. We have a busy day, and it's really hard to get our stuff done, and clean up the merchandise your offspring just destroyed.
The One Who Touches Everything
It takes a lot to keep a store looking neat, well stocked, and organized. It is a lot harder when you feel the need to pick up every item you see without putting it back the way you found it. You wouldn't make a mess like that at home (at least I hope not), would you? Just because you are not the one cleaning it up doesn't mean it is OK to create chaos in your wake. Also, this is usually the one that never puts their cart away, consequently making us traverse an inferno-like parking lot to retrieve it.
The Lonely Talker
There's always that one person who wants to tell their life story while you check them out. We don't mind being social. In fact, it is a relief sometimes to have a nice conversation with a customer. Please understand that we do have to get on with our day, and don't mean to snub you as we usher the next guest in line. We can't pause our day.
The Critic/Comparison Shopper
Retail is demanding on a lot of levels. It is a fast-paced, multi-tasking environment that works on a lot of levels. We are sorry our store doesn't carry the same shelf as this store. Did Amy at Wal-Mart cut you a better deal? Great. Shop there. Honestly, we will do our best to help you. Just know that attacking our establishment won't get your much farther.
My point is, please be nice to those cashiers. Be polite to that associate. Practice some patience while we locate that item. We are happy to help. It's just easier when you aren't a nightmare to deal with.
Showing posts with label Social. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Social. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Friday, July 26, 2013
I Say Things.
Ladies, never base the decision to move on a boy.
It makes it difficult to ever regain a social life.
I moved to Arizona a little over 2 years ago from Utah for the sole purpose of marrying my soul mate, and hey, it did actually work out for me. But let me tell ya, I didn't realize some of the side affects.
Mainly the one where socially... I am now a square peg in a round hole.
Let me be clear, I made the right decision. Just that picking up everything for one person is a lot.
I had a really solid group of friends I saw daily before moving. Not exaggerating. We were inseparable.
In fact, I was quite the social butterfly in Utah. The person who somehow has a thing every night. Always somewhere to be. I liked staying busy. I liked feeling like I was experiencing a lot.
But somehow after 2 years, I have not made a single friend in AZ.
#feelingpathetic
And maybe I am at the point where desperation has punched reason out the window.
Because, see, I am a pretty open person by nature. I make weird confessions, am overly sarcastic, have no athletic skill, and laugh at inappropriate things.
And up until now, I didn't realize that not everyone shares in my enthusiasms.
Go figure.
I've met some perfectly pleasant people. But it doesn't take long before something I do/say receives the "let's pretend that didn't happen" look.
I am having issues moving past the acquaintance phase.
But maybe there is hope. I decided to overcome what has become a near phobia of friendship attempts, and invite a girl I know to see a movie with me.
The evening went pretty well. I think I kept my embarrassing/overly revealing confessions to a minimum, and managed to keep all inappropriate/sex puns and jokes out of the conversation. We giggled a lot, which was nice. Genuine giggles, no courtesy laughs (I hope).
And then... the end of our evening arrived, and we were winding down the conversation, and it went sort of like this:
B: This was really fun! We should hang out more.
J: Ahaha, be careful, an offer like that I would be tempted to take advantage of.
B: That's fine with me!
J: I'm just going to constantly harass you now...
I'm just going to constantly harass you now.
Ah, and it was going so well.
She did smile though, which reassured me she doesn't think I'm a creeper.
I call that friend potential. :)
Watch out world.
I'm making social advances.
It makes it difficult to ever regain a social life.
I moved to Arizona a little over 2 years ago from Utah for the sole purpose of marrying my soul mate, and hey, it did actually work out for me. But let me tell ya, I didn't realize some of the side affects.
Mainly the one where socially... I am now a square peg in a round hole.
Let me be clear, I made the right decision. Just that picking up everything for one person is a lot.
I had a really solid group of friends I saw daily before moving. Not exaggerating. We were inseparable.
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| A Fearsome Threesome |
But somehow after 2 years, I have not made a single friend in AZ.
#feelingpathetic
And maybe I am at the point where desperation has punched reason out the window.
Because, see, I am a pretty open person by nature. I make weird confessions, am overly sarcastic, have no athletic skill, and laugh at inappropriate things.
And up until now, I didn't realize that not everyone shares in my enthusiasms.
Go figure.
I've met some perfectly pleasant people. But it doesn't take long before something I do/say receives the "let's pretend that didn't happen" look.
I am having issues moving past the acquaintance phase.
But maybe there is hope. I decided to overcome what has become a near phobia of friendship attempts, and invite a girl I know to see a movie with me.
The evening went pretty well. I think I kept my embarrassing/overly revealing confessions to a minimum, and managed to keep all inappropriate/sex puns and jokes out of the conversation. We giggled a lot, which was nice. Genuine giggles, no courtesy laughs (I hope).
And then... the end of our evening arrived, and we were winding down the conversation, and it went sort of like this:
B: This was really fun! We should hang out more.
J: Ahaha, be careful, an offer like that I would be tempted to take advantage of.
B: That's fine with me!
J: I'm just going to constantly harass you now...
I'm just going to constantly harass you now.
Ah, and it was going so well.
She did smile though, which reassured me she doesn't think I'm a creeper.
I call that friend potential. :)
Watch out world.
I'm making social advances.
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