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I have come across some pretty odd guests and situations, some endearing, some not so much. This is pretty much my list of little things I’ve seen on the clock that made me go “... huh.” I’ll probably continue to add this seeing as the list is still growing, lol. Free free to share any oddities you’ve seen while working at your favorite big red store.
-edit- I wasn't expecting any replies, hi! Love your stories. Came back to add some more of my own.
Dodger Man - This was actually on my first week as a cashier. A man walked into my lane dressed nearly head to toe in LA Dodgers attire, hat and shirt and lanyard which were all covered in a ton of Dodgers pins. Unsurprisingly was only here to buy a couple trading cards for his team, what did I expect?
Soda Load - Not as odd as it was tiring, but once again within my first week or two of working so it kind of threw me. A couple came in with about 30 boxes of canned soda and laid them all on the belt one by one (Me, freezing up in fear by seeing all of it, did not think to ask them even how many boxes for each kind and just scan one of each and press K2 so this is mainly a me problem I know). Explained to me they were having a grad party for their son and didn’t really know what teenagers wanted at a party. “We don’t even like soda!”
TLDR: The K2 button will be your best friend at the front lanes.
Part Two But Not Really - Had a lady come up and ask if she could sort out her items on the register belt behind mine, I said alright, told her I could help her checkout when she was all done. Little did I know she was doing charity work for a school (bless her heart) and found myself hurriedly totalling/K2ing 100+ notebooks, at least 60 folders, 20-40 of every basic school supply and getting it back into the cart using tetris level packing. The ridiculous part? Got in trouble for having my lane light switched off as we were finishing up.
Trump Impersonator - Well, that was what he was aiming for, at least. Slow day, no one in my lane and this man who was looking at glasses in Optometry comes up to me and styles up his surprisingly feather light hair- like troll doll pliable I’m talking- and says something about “not wanting to look fat for the photo.” I force a laugh and he goes into a sort of brief rant about Trump, I just nod or laugh when I think it’s been long enough. Then just like that he left.
8th Grade Science Teacher - One of the better moments. Told him I had started college, and he looked really happy, said I was one of his best students. Also, it’s pretty cool watching your old teacher buy alcohol. The morning classes I had with him where he would come in with sunglasses, grumbling incoherently and flipping on Mythbusters for us (He didn’t like Bill Nye idk). Me and my friends would joke that it was a hangover back then. Probably was.
11th Grade Math Teacher - Not as cool. On top of it I was working self checkout on a slow day so I actually had to talk to this guy. 2/10.
Half-Assed Crime - Guy came into my lane trying to buy alcohol, obviously already under the influence of something. I asked for his ID and he looks confused and tells me he can pay with a check. I tell him that’s not the issue and he asks if we have an ATM. He walks off to where I pointed it out while I’m still holding the bottle of alcohol. Then a moment later I see him trying to walk out when the alarms go off. Walked out by security. If you were going to try and steal why would you try and buy alcohol without an ID as well, let’s be real.
+ Had a guest the other week who tried sitting on unpaid merch on the electric cart and got it out to the parking lot, but got caught when they decided to come back.
(... this could be it's own thread, honestly.)
Singing Mom - I was on my break when I went into the bathroom, and when I was washing my hands there was a mom who is changing her baby and singing pretty loudly. I told her she had a beautiful voice and she said I was beautiful. It felt like we were two drunk girls in a bar bathroom for a quick moment.
Little things (sort of):
• Above all, there's seldom a shift when I don't see someone I knew from high school or elementary. Sometimes it's cool, sometimes it makes me wanna puke. But living in a small town I got used to the fact pretty quick.
• Guests with English accents that come in every once in awhile: You guys are great keep doing you
• I see dogs every week but I’ve also seen a guest bring in their pet parakeet (multiple times now), and a baby bunny. I also saw a couple bring in two baby carriers filled with puppies and that pretty much made my day.
-edit- So this is odd. Out of all the unique requirements that makes the Target I work at so different from the other stores in town (mandatory IDing/scanning for every age for alcohol/cold meds, price honoring with little to no proof, etc) it seems to be the only one that's really lax towards pets. I could go on about this, but really I know this comes back to doing whatever it takes to make the guest happy. Not saying I support it, but seeing them on my shift is amusing. If a guest gets bit or gets an allergic reaction from another guest's pet, YIKES that is not on me, thankfully
• A old woman with one shoe. I mean no judgment here, she was legit shopping and just walking around with one shoe and she was very sweet but I did notice. She had a sock on the other foot so I mean hey
• A woman with her brand-stinking new baby. I could barely see him but I saw he was pretty red and was making those really early cries that sound like a cat almost. I asked how old he was and she turns to me and goes “Oh, just had him on Sunday.” Three days earlier! Even the lady behind her was looking at me like “???” For sure wasn’t her first kid.
-edit- I learned I'd much rather the 3 day old in line than one that's old enough to talk back and throw temper tantrums and come behind the register don't even get me started..
• Poor woman with white pants, not sure if she was aware that the entire backside was practically transparent. The noise I had to supress was painful.
When it’s just the right amount of weird, working at Target can be pretty entertaining.
-edit- I wasn't expecting any replies, hi! Love your stories. Came back to add some more of my own.
Dodger Man - This was actually on my first week as a cashier. A man walked into my lane dressed nearly head to toe in LA Dodgers attire, hat and shirt and lanyard which were all covered in a ton of Dodgers pins. Unsurprisingly was only here to buy a couple trading cards for his team, what did I expect?
Soda Load - Not as odd as it was tiring, but once again within my first week or two of working so it kind of threw me. A couple came in with about 30 boxes of canned soda and laid them all on the belt one by one (Me, freezing up in fear by seeing all of it, did not think to ask them even how many boxes for each kind and just scan one of each and press K2 so this is mainly a me problem I know). Explained to me they were having a grad party for their son and didn’t really know what teenagers wanted at a party. “We don’t even like soda!”
TLDR: The K2 button will be your best friend at the front lanes.
Part Two But Not Really - Had a lady come up and ask if she could sort out her items on the register belt behind mine, I said alright, told her I could help her checkout when she was all done. Little did I know she was doing charity work for a school (bless her heart) and found myself hurriedly totalling/K2ing 100+ notebooks, at least 60 folders, 20-40 of every basic school supply and getting it back into the cart using tetris level packing. The ridiculous part? Got in trouble for having my lane light switched off as we were finishing up.
Trump Impersonator - Well, that was what he was aiming for, at least. Slow day, no one in my lane and this man who was looking at glasses in Optometry comes up to me and styles up his surprisingly feather light hair- like troll doll pliable I’m talking- and says something about “not wanting to look fat for the photo.” I force a laugh and he goes into a sort of brief rant about Trump, I just nod or laugh when I think it’s been long enough. Then just like that he left.
8th Grade Science Teacher - One of the better moments. Told him I had started college, and he looked really happy, said I was one of his best students. Also, it’s pretty cool watching your old teacher buy alcohol. The morning classes I had with him where he would come in with sunglasses, grumbling incoherently and flipping on Mythbusters for us (He didn’t like Bill Nye idk). Me and my friends would joke that it was a hangover back then. Probably was.
11th Grade Math Teacher - Not as cool. On top of it I was working self checkout on a slow day so I actually had to talk to this guy. 2/10.
Half-Assed Crime - Guy came into my lane trying to buy alcohol, obviously already under the influence of something. I asked for his ID and he looks confused and tells me he can pay with a check. I tell him that’s not the issue and he asks if we have an ATM. He walks off to where I pointed it out while I’m still holding the bottle of alcohol. Then a moment later I see him trying to walk out when the alarms go off. Walked out by security. If you were going to try and steal why would you try and buy alcohol without an ID as well, let’s be real.
+ Had a guest the other week who tried sitting on unpaid merch on the electric cart and got it out to the parking lot, but got caught when they decided to come back.
(... this could be it's own thread, honestly.)
Singing Mom - I was on my break when I went into the bathroom, and when I was washing my hands there was a mom who is changing her baby and singing pretty loudly. I told her she had a beautiful voice and she said I was beautiful. It felt like we were two drunk girls in a bar bathroom for a quick moment.
Little things (sort of):
• Above all, there's seldom a shift when I don't see someone I knew from high school or elementary. Sometimes it's cool, sometimes it makes me wanna puke. But living in a small town I got used to the fact pretty quick.
• Guests with English accents that come in every once in awhile: You guys are great keep doing you
• I see dogs every week but I’ve also seen a guest bring in their pet parakeet (multiple times now), and a baby bunny. I also saw a couple bring in two baby carriers filled with puppies and that pretty much made my day.
-edit- So this is odd. Out of all the unique requirements that makes the Target I work at so different from the other stores in town (mandatory IDing/scanning for every age for alcohol/cold meds, price honoring with little to no proof, etc) it seems to be the only one that's really lax towards pets. I could go on about this, but really I know this comes back to doing whatever it takes to make the guest happy. Not saying I support it, but seeing them on my shift is amusing. If a guest gets bit or gets an allergic reaction from another guest's pet, YIKES that is not on me, thankfully
• A old woman with one shoe. I mean no judgment here, she was legit shopping and just walking around with one shoe and she was very sweet but I did notice. She had a sock on the other foot so I mean hey
• A woman with her brand-stinking new baby. I could barely see him but I saw he was pretty red and was making those really early cries that sound like a cat almost. I asked how old he was and she turns to me and goes “Oh, just had him on Sunday.” Three days earlier! Even the lady behind her was looking at me like “???” For sure wasn’t her first kid.
-edit- I learned I'd much rather the 3 day old in line than one that's old enough to talk back and throw temper tantrums and come behind the register don't even get me started..
• Poor woman with white pants, not sure if she was aware that the entire backside was practically transparent. The noise I had to supress was painful.
When it’s just the right amount of weird, working at Target can be pretty entertaining.
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