To that lady who nearly destroyed my card reader: maybe the pen would work if you weren't trying to stab a hole in the screen!! We have enough problems with our card readers as it is!
We have Crazy Cat Lady who always comes in when the huge bags of Meow Mix are on sale. She buys all of them and comes in the next day and wonders why we are all out. My signing TM said she saw her in a grocery store applying for a job and after filling it out she immediately went to a manager and asked them if they got her application. When she didn't get the answer she wanted she started screaming.
We also have YOGURT LADY (I dunno why I capitalized it all, it just seems like how it's supposed to be). She buys the Yoplait Light Boston Cream Pie yogurt by the case. One time she called and we discontinued it and she went bat sh*t insane. Another time she came in and my TL allowed her to try the AF flavor but she didn't like it. We got it back last reset but she hasn't been in that often. She's now confined to a wheelchair; I think the yogurt was keeping her healthy.
We have a bum that sleeps in our parking garage's stairwell. He stinks.
We have a dude that stands in the corner of the busy intersection with a sign that says "HOMELESS. ANYTHING HELPS. GOD BLESS." He kinda looks like the serial pork killer from Tiny Toon Adventures where Plucky goes on the trip to Happy World Land. Anyway, he probably makes at least $30 an hour. Then he goes into Starbucks and buys a coffee and goes to his apartment building a few blocks away.
To that lady who nearly destroyed my card reader: maybe the pen would work if you weren't trying to stab a hole in the screen!! We have enough problems with our card readers as it is!
I think my favorite famous guest that we have is "Hat Man." The first time I encountered him, he came up to guest services in an electric cart. He returned at least 20 hats of all varieties, baseball caps, berets, newsboy caps, etc. All had receipts from different stores and he claimed that he bought them for a family reunion and the family had a fight so they didn't need their hats embroidered with the family name. Yet after returning all these hats, I saw him head back to the sales floor where he bought like 20 more hats. He later returned more, claiming that he was unable to sell them at his stand where he sold hot dogs and hats. Again, after returning them, he went back to purchase about 20 more hats. This would occur continuously every month or so. I haven't seen the guy for a while so I hope he's ok. He was crazy, but a nice kind of crazy.
I love it when someone screams and yells how Target is a horrible place and they are never going to shop with us again... and then a week later there they are.
Reminds me of when I took a LOA last year, one of the last guests on my last day screams that they will never shop there again and how much of a horrible person I am... 5 weeks later, returning from LOA, I walk out from the hallway by guest service and the first person I see is her.
Go get'em red!To "Mr. eBay" who was in the first group to come in with all your 'family': you all grabbed whole sections of doorbuster items before dividing them up at checkout. You finally pissed off enough folks that the STL said your future purchases would be limited. Do us all a favor & get a REAL job instead of seeing what you can make off eBay.
To "Mr. eBay" who was in the first group to come in with all your 'family': you all grabbed whole sections of doorbuster items before dividing them up at checkout. You finally pissed off enough folks that the STL said your future purchases would be limited. Do us all a favor & get a REAL job instead of seeing what you can make off eBay.
"Um... this... doesn't taste right... I ordered a Chai Tea Latte? Is there supposed to be sugar in it or something?"
"No, ma'am, the Chai Tea Latte is our Chai concentrate, hot water and steamed milk. Some people get it with Vanilla, do you usually get that perhaps?"
"No, we get this all the time. It's not sweet enough."
"Well, ma'am, I can show you the recipe card if you'd like. There is nothing that goes into a Chai Latte to add sweetness."
-Back and forth, I put Vanilla in her drink-
"Well it's a little bit better."
She lifted her FUPA off the ground and waddled her way back to the chair.
to the guest with the amigo - it's not a dodge em game - I hate when I am standing in softlines and I can't see the guest, but as I gaze over the racks or clothes, I know they are there because I can see one rack move, then the one next to it, then the next one. How rude and thoughtless! I have to go back and adjust all the racks - so annoying