My Customers Love Me
I don't know why - as I greet them with a face like a skelpit erse. I'm deep in thought, mentally many, many miles away, and actually quite happy. 'You look bored so I thought I'd come to you.' they say. Or just as annoyingly - 'I thought I'd come and cheer you up'.
I don't know why - as I greet them with a face like a skelpit erse. I'm deep in thought, mentally many, many miles away, and actually quite happy. 'You look bored so I thought I'd come to you.' they say. Or just as annoyingly - 'I thought I'd come and cheer you up'.
posted by space adventures at 5:22 PM
3 Comments:
hiya. you've got a link to my blog! bless ya! there is a boy who loves me in my local supermarket. i think he's brill and it always cheers me up to see him. he gives me an extra cheery smile. it's so nice. maybe that's why your customers love you?
Helloo Mr T! I love everyone when I'm in a good mood - especially the nice customers - I am sure you are one! At other times I can't understand the gall that customers have in taking their shopping to my till. Can't they see by my expression that I shouldn't be interrupted under any circumstances? I just don't understand how some people can be so cheerful for so much of the time. That is a nice thing about the job, though. If my customers greets me cheerfully, I always at least try and be cheerful in return. I am however, subject to becoming irritable when:
1) The customer whistles or
2) The customer has cheesey bread amongst his or her items. There is no excuse for either whistling or cheesey bread.
Whistling is noise polution. Arrogance in auditory form.
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