Another day, another douchebag.
I can't stand when customers pick on my co-workers.
The other day this regular customer walks in. I don't like him just because there's something about him that pisses me off.
So he comes in the store with another man that I've never seen before. The mystery man is talking to my co-worker and asking her questions:
Mystery Man: Did you graduate high school? (Like it's any of his business)
So the regular customer pipes up: See, she's what you call a drop-out. You're a high school drop-out. You won't get any better job than this one.
Sadly, I wasn't there when this happened. If I was, I probably would have told him to go fuck himself with his high school diploma.
Unfortunately, we get this all the time. Customers always think it's their business to find out how far we've gotten with our education. And when I tell them I have a Bachelor's Degree, they ask "why the hell do you work here then?" or "What, you couldn't get a better job than this one?"
My answer? "None of your business."
And this is why when you get home those Twinkies you bought are smashed.