So @Eros and I are talking about some pretty awful/weird work memories. I'll post a few of mine, I look forward to hearing yours!
The Fun of the Job
Elegance's Staples Stories
The Horrors of Retail ShoppersSo this elderly man walks in and says, "Do you have typewriter paper?" So, I assume he means the cleaning sheets (since they take multipurpose paper, which should be common knowledge), and I inform him that we do not carry it in the store and that I can help him order it online. He starts yelling (and I mean yelling) about how technology is moving too fast and he's all for it but not when it replaces stuff like "good ol' reliable typewriters" where you can't even find paper anymore. Well, my supervisor comes over, and he gives her the same spiel, but this time, he says he wants to TYPE SOMETHING OUT. So she hands him multipurpose paper and he's like, "SEE??? You DO have typewriter paper!" I just smile and ring him out and apologize for not knowing what typewriter paper was.
I was about to punch out for the day when this lady catches me and says, "Will you help me find this paper?" which is a relatively easy task since she knew exactly what brand/type/size paper she wanted. So, I walk her on over to the paper aisle, find the spot where it should be, scan it, and it shows we have 7 in the store. I look for them, and deduce they must be on the truck that has yet to be unloaded. I politely give her the spiel, "I'm sorry that we don't have this paper in stock today, but I'd be happy to order it from our warehouse and have it shipped free-of-charge to your workplace or home!" She was shocked that this obscure paper (that we only carry a select few of at a time) was not in stock- "You mean you're telling me that I drove ALL THE WAY HERE to get this paper and you don't have it??" By this point I was 10 minutes late clocking out so I just said, "Yep." To which she responds "Well this is my 3rd time to this store and I must say I am not impressed." So, I respond with the scripted "I'm sorry about that, I can get my manager and she can help you further." But no. She expected the paper to magically appear from the copy center (which was NOT the location of the paper might I add, but this lady "knew everything"). My manager ended up just giving her a ream to get her out. I promptly clocked out and left.
It's closing time. My register is the last one open. This "crazy coupon lady" tries to "stack" coupons (not allowed). Well, my manager just said to override it to get her out. The items were already on sale, so when she used the coupons for the free regular priced item, it took it to "negative $2". I hand her the receipt for the free purchase that wasn't technically allowed and wish her a good night. NOPE! "Where's my $2??" "Ma'am, the coupon has no cash value-" "BUT IT'S -$2.00!!" By this point, my manager was ready to take my drawer. I explain the situation and he proceeds to open the drawer, pulls out $2, slam the drawer shut, and hands her the money and says "Get. Out." just so we can close the store.
The Fun of the Job
This is the Legend of Crabmeat the Magical Bowling Ball, the store mascot.
After a long day of work, the store took a bowling trip. The General Manager was using this red ball with "Crabmeat" engraved on it. He was bowling unusually well, so he deemed it magic. He was so attached to this bowling ball that he was trying to figure out how to take it home. Well, another employee asked to purchase the ball. The owner said, "Well, it was left here and nobody has ever come back for it. You can just take it."
The GM was so happy he cried and held the Bowling Ball like it was his child. To this day, Crabmeat the Magical Bowling Ball is in the store office watching over us.
After a long day of work, the store took a bowling trip. The General Manager was using this red ball with "Crabmeat" engraved on it. He was bowling unusually well, so he deemed it magic. He was so attached to this bowling ball that he was trying to figure out how to take it home. Well, another employee asked to purchase the ball. The owner said, "Well, it was left here and nobody has ever come back for it. You can just take it."
The GM was so happy he cried and held the Bowling Ball like it was his child. To this day, Crabmeat the Magical Bowling Ball is in the store office watching over us.
Step 1: Notify the Police.
Step 2: Tell the burglar that the police are on their way.
Step 3: Another employee, pretending to be on the burglar's side so no harm comes to them, says there's a perfect hiding place in the back.
Step 4: Lead the burglar to the back and assist them in getting into the baler.
Step 5: Close the baler door and wait for the police. Crisis averted!
Step 2: Tell the burglar that the police are on their way.
Step 3: Another employee, pretending to be on the burglar's side so no harm comes to them, says there's a perfect hiding place in the back.
Step 4: Lead the burglar to the back and assist them in getting into the baler.
Step 5: Close the baler door and wait for the police. Crisis averted!
1. A group of young boys sat outside all night waiting to go in and get the XBOX 360 when it was new. The other shoppers waiting for the doors to open talked to them about it, thought it was nice how dedicated they were. Finally, somebody had the heart to tell the kids that Staples doesn't sell the XBOX 360. The others waiting in line had a good laugh, the boys looking for a good deal? Not so much.
2. Awesome Speaker System + Dogs Barking Jingle Bells + Long Lines = Annoyed Customers and satisfied employees.
2. Awesome Speaker System + Dogs Barking Jingle Bells + Long Lines = Annoyed Customers and satisfied employees.
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