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The Customer is Always an Ass

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Have you ever been somewhere such as a store or a bank and someone in front of you is getting all loud and making a scene about something that is completely their fault? Doesn’t this make you want to just bludgeon them to a pulp on the floor?

About fifteen years ago, I was at a Best Buy on Christmas Eve. I was in a long line waiting to buy a video game for my sister. It was easy to tell everyone just wanted to get home and the cashier looked as if she wanted to commit suicide.

A middle-aged woman in front of me had a ton of various electronics, CD’s and DVD’s. When the order was rung up and the total given, she proceeded to pull out her platinum card as if it were a gold medal in the Olympics and gives it to the cashier. A few seconds later, I hear the cashier whisper to the woman that the card did not go through.

You see they do this to save the customer embarrassment because the rest of us have no idea why a card would be declined, but we usually pick the worse reason so they try to keep it quiet. Well the lady did not take it well and very loudly so everyone could hear says.

“Well you must have done something wrong! Run it again!”

The cashier shoots a few laser eye beams at the woman, but trying desperately to remain professional runs the card again.

“Sorry the card shows declined.” says the cashier in a soft voice.

This did not sit well and the woman yells at the top of her lungs.

“This is the day before Christmas. I do not have time for your incompetence. You better ring up my orders or find someone who can!”

As the cashier began to look for a gun underneath the counter, the store manager comes over.

“Is there a problem I can help you with?” He says as cheerfully as possible.

The woman points at the cashier as if identifying her in a courtroom.

“I don’t know what kind of idiots you hire here, but I am making a large purchase for Christmas and this person can’t even run my credit card correctly.”

At this point the rest of us in line and a few lines over are getting upset, but we are also curious now as to what the issue is since the lady is so loud. The store manager bites his bottom lip and scans the card.

“The cashier was correct. Your card was declined. You will need to pay with another card or in cash.”

The cashier smiles feeling vindicated. The lady however, just becomes more upset.

“Look!” She yells. “I have many lawyers on speed dial and I know our local congressman personally, you find out what happened to my card NOW! Or I will have all your jobs!”

Now I know personally from working retail that 90% of the time you let the customer call the card company, the cashier use to but they changed how it is done so most of the time out of respect for privacy we don’t call ourselves unless it looks like a stolen card.

The store manager gives the nod to the cashier to call it in. As she was on the phone with the card company, you could see a smile forming on the cashiers face. The store manager noticed as well however, the woman did not. Then the cashier hung up the phone and the store manager almost on instinct stepped in.

“Ms. If you can step this way we can clear all this up now”

I can only guess that hearing the store manager say this made her believe it was them in the wrong not her. So like the dumb bitch she is she decided to take advantage of the situation.

“I cannot believe you had me standing here because you cant do your job! I want to speak to the general manager and the president of Best Buy. I belong to a large club of wealthy individuals who I will make sure will never shop here again. I don’t want to follow you anywhere, you cannot hide your incompetence from me, tell me what you have done or I want a police officer here now!”

At this point the cashier was holding back her smile and she looked at the store manager who had a Fuck it look on his face and just said very loudly.

“The reasons your card was declined was that your finance claims you did not return his credit cards after your separation and that he had to call in and remove you from purchase rights on all of his credit cards.”

The woman turned beet red, some of the people in the store were laughing and almost all were smiling. The woman began to cry as she ran toward the door saying;

“How could you make a fool of me like this?”

The cashier smiled and said;

“The only person that made a fool out of you, was you.”

About fifteen people clapped when she said this. The store manager apologized to the people and went back in his office. The cashier rang me up and I was on my way.

I think it is always best to keep a cool head and not put yourself in a place to look real stupid. If this woman played it cool she could have walked out without anyone knowing anything, but because she had to show her ass and she ended up with shit on her face and the karma circle is complete.



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J.A. Laraque

J.A. Laraque is a freelance writer and novelist. His passion for writing mixed with a comedic style and intelligent commentary has brought him success in his various endeavors. Whatever the subject, J.A. has an opinion on it and will present it in writing with an insight and flair that is both refreshing and informative.

3 thoughts on “The Customer is Always an Ass

  • Oh, how I’ve seen such things backfire in many a dumb bitch’s face.

    I remember, rather recently, how a lady was in line in front of me at a store complaining to high hell about how her check had bounced.

    “I have never had a hot check in my damn life! You better call the god damn bank and ask them why the hell my damn check bounced!”

    And I mean, there was no way they could do that. It was 9pm at night, the store was closing up, not only was she making an ass of herself but it entirely the wrong time to go complaining about a check, of all things.

    Finally, she realized we were all looking at her and just left the store beet red and embarrassed.

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