Six year of retail in college...and every year was hell. We caught two teenagers have sex in a fitting room. The parents showed up and wanted me and another SA to be placed under arrest because we walked in on their kids. The fact that they were HAVING SEX IN A FITTING ROOM just didn't seem to be a concern at the time.
I always worked in the home departments with the china, bedding, etc. At one store, my department was right next to the children's dept. The manager there was always on my butt about keeping my area clean. It really ticked me off because I was constantly dusting and ironing the bed displays to keep them looking nice. One day, I left a broom next to a bed while I was helping a customer. She walked up and yelled at me (in front of many customers), "What is this broom doing here? Why did you leave it here?" I couldn't help myself and responded, "Oh, I though that was what you rode in on this morning." She picked up the broom and walked off with it. Another SA said she saw the manager crying in the bathroom a few minutes later. Oh well...don't dish it out if you can't take it.
The holidays were always hell. One year, the store manager wanted us to put out pre-wrapped gifts. I volunteered to do the first round of wrapping, which took almost five hours. I put all the gifts out and went back to the sales floor. A couple hours later, a woman comes in with her three kids, who proceed to play "Xmas day" by unwrapping an entire stack of gifts. I was furious. The woman was smiling and saying how cute it was. I wanted to slap her.
I always worked in the home departments with the china, bedding, etc. At one store, my department was right next to the children's dept. The manager there was always on my butt about keeping my area clean. It really ticked me off because I was constantly dusting and ironing the bed displays to keep them looking nice. One day, I left a broom next to a bed while I was helping a customer. She walked up and yelled at me (in front of many customers), "What is this broom doing here? Why did you leave it here?" I couldn't help myself and responded, "Oh, I though that was what you rode in on this morning." She picked up the broom and walked off with it. Another SA said she saw the manager crying in the bathroom a few minutes later. Oh well...don't dish it out if you can't take it.
The holidays were always hell. One year, the store manager wanted us to put out pre-wrapped gifts. I volunteered to do the first round of wrapping, which took almost five hours. I put all the gifts out and went back to the sales floor. A couple hours later, a woman comes in with her three kids, who proceed to play "Xmas day" by unwrapping an entire stack of gifts. I was furious. The woman was smiling and saying how cute it was. I wanted to slap her.