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You can only change the price up on refunds... pos stops you if its a sale afaik
since when can you change the price UP?
You can't. It does make good laugh for you.
You can do it through, 999/No Barcode...
since when can you change the price UP?
It's probably due to our software....it's different back in pharmacy than the regular registers or even GS.
And for the record....I argued with her over the price and didn't want to do it...she was starting to get mad, there was a line forming behind her, and we were short-handed at the time so I needed to get back to "work".
To that one guest: Did you honestly think you'd be able to get away with putting barcodes from [item X worth $5] on [item Y worth $100]? Nosoup[item Y] for you! Also, you set yourself up by asking me if [item Y] was on sale, you dumb ****.
I sure hope AP was notified. Barcoding is actually a felony in quite a few states, as well.
I called over the GSTL and she notified AP. Our TPS was very grateful and I got a free meal out of it from the STL.
Nice! Last time I caught a bar code switch (two in one transaction), the ETL just said something along the lines of, "yeah, that'll happen."
That's when I'd pick up the phone, call the operator & tell them to send the LOD over for an imminent code green (injured guests).
Look, I know we have lots of interesting things to look at in the store. But seriously...could you move to the fire hallway a bit quicker? If a tornado comes barreling through here, I'd prefer not to get killed by the products you're so interested in looking at.
To that mysterious guest (or patron of one of the other stores in our plaza) who keeps sticking papers under my windshield wipers and in the crack between my doors:
1. Stay the **** away from my car.
2. I'm not interested in joining your gym or tanning salon. I am perfectly happy with my ghostly Northern European skin and the 187 pounds of non-muscle it encases.
To that mysterious guest (or patron of one of the other stores in our plaza) who keeps sticking papers under my windshield wipers and in the crack between my doors:
1. Stay the **** away from my car.
2. I'm not interested in joining your gym or tanning salon. I am perfectly happy with my ghostly Northern European skin and the 187 pounds of non-muscle it encases.