Monday, November 05, 2007

idiots in the workplace.

i’m sure you guys have them too. but theres a co-worker at my second job that ...well..he just doesn’t do his job well at all. well, he does it ok i guess..but when it comes to watching after people like me...boy is he dumb. a non-account(i think) customer called today to see if i could quote him on random standard/metric hex cap screws, washers, nuts, and some electrical terminals.  i asked dax what i should do, and he told me i should just quote him on a kit(the kit comes with a 72 hole bin, and like 2500 assorted washers, nuts, bolts. i told that idiot i didn’t want to do it that way, that i was just going to do random ones like the customer(nash eleven(again protecting the name of the customer)) had asked me to do. so me being not so familiar with the POS, yes thats the name of our computer software we use at work..i think it means something like part ordering system..which is probably way off from what it means, but really its a Piece of Shit. so anyway, i’m not too familiar with it since i mainly play like a delivery boy. i asked dexter if i could just pull up a quote for them on the POS, and print it out, and he said no or something. so i looked up a bunch of parts and wrote them all down, while doing a quote on the computer so i could see the price to write down on my notepad, which would then be faxed to nash eleven.i fill this damned page up, and i show it to dexter to see if it looks alright, because i don’t do quotes and all that jazz much..and you know what the moron said?? “why didn’t you just print the quote out from the computer?” it took everything i had not to hit that mother fucker! my knees started shaking, my heart was racing, the vein on my head was throbbing, my hands balled up into fists so tight that the circulation was cut off. wanna know what i did? i picked up the already broken chair up that i had been sitting in, and launched it over the counter into the display bin and said “how the fuck is that for fucking ‘printing off the computer’, asshole!?!” he took off running like a little pussy into the back and cried. i was too furious to stay any longer in that place with him..so i fucking left and went and got a 12 pack so i could come write about it for you guys..cause i know how you like excitement. dexter is such a dumbshit.i think i’m going to write to our regional VP and tell him i don’t want him working at MY store anymore.

Comments & Trackbacks

lol please tell me this is true!

Why would he tell you not to do something, then tell you to do it?  That’s retarded.

on Nov 05 2007 @ 07:53 PM

lol “YOUR store” now thats some funny shit! thats a great story to read when your stoned. good one fucker!

on Nov 05 2007 @ 09:15 PM

’POS’ typically means ‘point of sale’ - just to let you know.

on Nov 09 2007 @ 02:03 PM
des

yeah, it does..but thanks for making me feel retarded :(

on Nov 09 2007 @ 04:47 PM

I’m sorry… I’ve worked many, many years of retail which is the only reason I knew.

on Nov 12 2007 @ 02:29 PM

yeah dumbass, jeez!

on Nov 12 2007 @ 10:26 PM
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