Im not straight but my boyfriend is
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I think we need a thread for this. Because on nights like tonight...I just want to fucking rant. I work at KFC. I have been working there for 3 weeks, because I thought it would be better than working as a telemarketer. I have been wrong before, and I'm sure this won't be the last time.
Today I had a customer freak out on my for getting her order wrong. At KFC, we have two different 'popcorn' chicken meals. We have the "Popcorn chicken combo" and the "Popcorn chicken value meal". I admit, I was wrong when I rang in the second, cheaper meal for you, lady. And I apologized when you came back to me and told me I'd gotten the order wrong, and offered to right it. It's not MY fault that my manager has to come and void the order, then we have to modify it to give you the right food. Don't stand there and yell at me that you're "Getting shakey" cause you need to eat something, and keep saying it over and fucking over, infront of other customers. If you have some sort of health problem in which you need to eat to keep from passing out, a) Why the hell did you come to KFC where there is an almost guarentee wait for you damned food, b) Why didn't you go to a convenience store and grab something straight away, rather than wait in line here? and c) Why wouldn't you carry some sort of nourishment in your purse? Sounds like a fucking good idea to me.
Secondly, don't ***** at me, when after your order has been modified, that YOU have to pay the extra $3 for the added popcorn chicken on your meal. YOU'RE the one who chose it. YOU pay the difference.
And then I had a second customer come in, and ask for the "10 piece Mega Meal" Which is like....$27. I explained to him, as I do to EVERY customer, that right now we are having a deal on a 15 piece picnic deal with the fries and salads for $28, basically you get 5 extra pieces of chicken for $1. So, the guy declines, I ring it in, he pays, and I am GIVING HIM HIS ORDER when he goes, "You know what? I think I'll have that 15 piece picnic deal there...it's cheaper."
****. YOU. Now my manager has to COME BACK OUT and fucking void your order, and you HOLD UP THE FUCKING LINE ASSHOLE.
I hate people. I hate customers. Customers are idiots. I almost regret giving up my telemarketing job on nights like these.
Today I had a customer freak out on my for getting her order wrong. At KFC, we have two different 'popcorn' chicken meals. We have the "Popcorn chicken combo" and the "Popcorn chicken value meal". I admit, I was wrong when I rang in the second, cheaper meal for you, lady. And I apologized when you came back to me and told me I'd gotten the order wrong, and offered to right it. It's not MY fault that my manager has to come and void the order, then we have to modify it to give you the right food. Don't stand there and yell at me that you're "Getting shakey" cause you need to eat something, and keep saying it over and fucking over, infront of other customers. If you have some sort of health problem in which you need to eat to keep from passing out, a) Why the hell did you come to KFC where there is an almost guarentee wait for you damned food, b) Why didn't you go to a convenience store and grab something straight away, rather than wait in line here? and c) Why wouldn't you carry some sort of nourishment in your purse? Sounds like a fucking good idea to me.
Secondly, don't ***** at me, when after your order has been modified, that YOU have to pay the extra $3 for the added popcorn chicken on your meal. YOU'RE the one who chose it. YOU pay the difference.
And then I had a second customer come in, and ask for the "10 piece Mega Meal" Which is like....$27. I explained to him, as I do to EVERY customer, that right now we are having a deal on a 15 piece picnic deal with the fries and salads for $28, basically you get 5 extra pieces of chicken for $1. So, the guy declines, I ring it in, he pays, and I am GIVING HIM HIS ORDER when he goes, "You know what? I think I'll have that 15 piece picnic deal there...it's cheaper."
****. YOU. Now my manager has to COME BACK OUT and fucking void your order, and you HOLD UP THE FUCKING LINE ASSHOLE.
I hate people. I hate customers. Customers are idiots. I almost regret giving up my telemarketing job on nights like these.