Brett
Meat-Hippy
- Location
- Salt Lake City Utah
So, here I was at Maverick earlier this evenin picking up a sixer of Michelob. Get up to the cash register and get nothing out of the clerk working. Not even a glance at me. Just grabs my purchase and rings it up. I've already got my card out ready to go.....but.......bam! Miss 40+ year old, missing teeth and forgetting what shampoo is get's a text on her Cricket **** box cell phone and immeadiately forget's that she's on the clock, supposedly working. So, I stand there for a another 10 seconds thinking maybe she'll get out of the crack induced fog and remember she's working and I am standing there waiting to pay. Nope. I actually have to say "Hello.....here's my card." Finally get a response which equalled grabbing my card and staring at me, which at this point I said credit. After that, a pen was tossed at me and I signed and left. Walking out the door, all I could say was "wow."
In closing, do these people that work these dead end jobs at the age of 40+ not understand that they are shooting themselves in the foot? They'll never get anywhere with that attitude at work? I just don't see how people can be so oblivious to their surroundings. I can see exactly how they're stuck in that line of work and why I consider them, sadly to say, trash.
Flame on nukkers
In closing, do these people that work these dead end jobs at the age of 40+ not understand that they are shooting themselves in the foot? They'll never get anywhere with that attitude at work? I just don't see how people can be so oblivious to their surroundings. I can see exactly how they're stuck in that line of work and why I consider them, sadly to say, trash.
Flame on nukkers