Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Oh, I'm so sorry. That's the wrong answer.

Me:  (whispering) Excuse me.  You have a couple dead flies in your meat case.

She:  Oh, that happens.

Me: ...

She:  Yeah, this isn't my department.

Me:  Maybe you could tell someone, then.

She:  Oh, yeah.  I will.

Oh, yeah.  I believe you.


Quinn and Angel brandi said...

Ya think?????

Dani said...


Roses said...

Yeah, see, I worked in a grocery store for four years, so I know stuff just happens.
But you don't shrug the stuff off, you profusely thank the patron for the very big favor they are doing you by telling you quietly rather than shouting loudly about DEAD FLIES IN THE MEAT CASE, and you take care of that sh!t right away.

"...not my department."
Right. And this shouldn't be your place of employment anymore, either.