Reposted here as it's a better place for it.
Details here for the people who aren't UK residents.
Basically, as a result of David Cameron telling people on TV to stock up with fuel, it's been crazy mad busy at the petrol station all week. Every day since Monday, we've had craploads of customers; more than we had at Christmas. Cuz of panic buying, we've been the only petrol station in the whole town to have diesel; both Sea Creature Home petrol stations ran out of diesel and the twenty four hour one closed cuz it completely ran out of fuel. The We Killed Spongebob station was running with one pump.
And of course, the SCs have been coming in droves. Here are some of the more memorable ones: (italics are my thoughts, not actual replies)
SC: I can't believe this; I had to queue for half an hour just to get into the petrol station! Can't you hire more staff?
That wouldn't make a blind bit of difference, you stupid cow. In case you didn't notice, we have three tills and all three are in use. If you don't want to queue, then you have a choice; either go away and come back later, or fucking walk.
SC: Well, my card worked perfectly an hour ago. It must be your machine!
The chip is split in half. Of course it's your card. And I really doubt it worked an hour ago, unless you broke it after that time.
SC: Why are you people going on strike anyway? What's your problem?
Newsflash! We are petrol station cashiers, not tanker drivers. Learn to fucking READ.
Not to mention the fact that we practically had to physically boot customers out after closing time, and all the idiots who kept driving in after we'd closed, demanding to be served. Look, I feel for you, I really do; I know that the other petrol stations have no fuel. But when I've been here for eight hours facing constant crowds as well as somehow managing to squeeze in all the other jobs that need doing, I'm not about to stay on and serve you. I'm tired, I'm hungry and I want to go home.
We had people swearing at us and banging on the door as we scuttled around closing up cuz they couldn't accept this little factoid, and the "But whyy aren't you opening later?" question made an unwelcome comeback. -.- All in all, a seriously stressful week.
And THAT is why I want to smack the Prime Minister.
Details here for the people who aren't UK residents.
Basically, as a result of David Cameron telling people on TV to stock up with fuel, it's been crazy mad busy at the petrol station all week. Every day since Monday, we've had craploads of customers; more than we had at Christmas. Cuz of panic buying, we've been the only petrol station in the whole town to have diesel; both Sea Creature Home petrol stations ran out of diesel and the twenty four hour one closed cuz it completely ran out of fuel. The We Killed Spongebob station was running with one pump.
And of course, the SCs have been coming in droves. Here are some of the more memorable ones: (italics are my thoughts, not actual replies)
SC: I can't believe this; I had to queue for half an hour just to get into the petrol station! Can't you hire more staff?
That wouldn't make a blind bit of difference, you stupid cow. In case you didn't notice, we have three tills and all three are in use. If you don't want to queue, then you have a choice; either go away and come back later, or fucking walk.
SC: Well, my card worked perfectly an hour ago. It must be your machine!
The chip is split in half. Of course it's your card. And I really doubt it worked an hour ago, unless you broke it after that time.
SC: Why are you people going on strike anyway? What's your problem?
Newsflash! We are petrol station cashiers, not tanker drivers. Learn to fucking READ.
Not to mention the fact that we practically had to physically boot customers out after closing time, and all the idiots who kept driving in after we'd closed, demanding to be served. Look, I feel for you, I really do; I know that the other petrol stations have no fuel. But when I've been here for eight hours facing constant crowds as well as somehow managing to squeeze in all the other jobs that need doing, I'm not about to stay on and serve you. I'm tired, I'm hungry and I want to go home.
We had people swearing at us and banging on the door as we scuttled around closing up cuz they couldn't accept this little factoid, and the "But whyy aren't you opening later?" question made an unwelcome comeback. -.- All in all, a seriously stressful week.
And THAT is why I want to smack the Prime Minister.
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