All week, corporate scum have descended on our store to tell us all we're doing a horrible job, boss us around, and chew us out for not saying 'hello' to people we wouldn't piss on if they were on fire.
Some bitch from home office gave my manager a hard time because I did not ignore my customer and shout hello to her. I seriously thought I was going to be nailed to a cross right there in the produce section.
It isn't implementation of new policy I object to, people are going to bitch about it, and I'll be one of them, sure, but its the thought that everything these people tell us is the most goddamned important thing in the world.
And finally, these people never fix a thing. They make everyone tense and they buzz about wondering whose ass they need to kiss to keep their job. This gets people to work, sure, but the mental toll...
Our store manager held a 'huddle' the other day and said our chain ranked 2nd in customer service behind wal-mart. He said it made him sick to his stomach. I had to stifle a laugh. Really? This shit keeps people up at night?
Then again...I am blogging about it. Jesus, I've become what I hate.
All right, seriously, I have a college degree. It's time to get a job I'm not ashamed of, or at least one that doesn't make me want to amass an arsenal of assault rifles.
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