Today is Steven’s last day. ;_; It’s so sad. He’s leaving us for Ottawa on Tuesday. ;_; Steven is so sool. He never really gets mad or anything, and he cleans everything while I serve people. I’m going to miss him a lot.
Speaking of serving people, here are my STUPID customer stories!
3) Me: “What kind of bread would you like, sir?” Him: “I don’t know.” The choices were RIGHT IN FRONT of him.
2) I had just finished serving two other people. An elderly coulple was waiting. The man said to me, “you should have served us first, we’re two people.” Well, excuse me, I thought the others were together, too, they just wanted to pay separately.
1) A lady comes in. First thing she says to me is, “I was wondering where you were.” I hadn’t kept her waiting for more than fifteen seconds. She ordered a deli-style seafood sandwich. “Okay, now spread it all around.” I was reaching for a knife to do just that. As I started moving on: “All the way to the edges. I don’t want a mouthful of bread. I could make a bread and butter sandwich at home.” (By the way: it’s not butter, it’s light mayo.) Sauce: “Light on the mayo. [I squeeze a line across.] Okay, now how’s that supposed to spread around the bread?” (It’s not. You can’t have “light on the mayo” and have it spread around, unless you want me to do it with a knife. In any case, the seafood has plenty of mayo on it already.) Wrapped everything up for her, told her it was $2.77. “You know, I don’t appreciate you not putting the price up there. I don’t like suprises at the till. You know, at Cambie and Robson, the seafood deli is the same price as the turkey deli. $2.59.” She took she sandwich and left. >.>;; But see, the thing is, the two sandwiches are the same price. They’re both $2.59 before tax, $2.77 after.
I didn’t like her very much. Picky, picky, fussy “lady.” (I use that term loosely.)
Other than that… business has been slow. So slow. I just sit around eating all the broken cookies XD