Thursday, 19 November 2009

Cashier attention deficit disorder

Store cashiers are so fond of not listening..."I don't need bags for the bottles" while they merrily put the bottles into bags etc, but today was a new low.

As we were leaving with our purchases I asked if this one could call us a taxi . She appeared to acknowledge cheerily in the infirmative and then stood there as we made to leave.

I waited and she looked puzzled. I asked again; clearly she had some automated response to the original question. I had to ask twice before she understood.

Then she said she'd take us to another desk where there was a phone book and she walked to it. I said we knew the number as we followed and I gave it. I must have repeated the last part - two thousand (2000) about five times before my wife said two-o-o-o and she understood and finished dialing.

Then she passed the phone to me. How puzzling.

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