There must have been a full moon or something tonight.
It's 30 minutes before closing and I'm trying to run the floor scrubber. I've got the wet floor signs at the entrance for everyone to see. A woman comes up to me and asks if I can see the 1/4" trail of water it is leaving in spots. Says she stepped in it 3 times and she "almost busted her ass". I wanted ever so badly to ask her if she could see it why did she keep stepping in it? But, I politely say "I'm sorry".
Next, a man stops me and asks if we have any more tomatoes. He's standing in front of a bin with at least 100 tomatoes in it. I send a stocker to the back to find more for him to pick from and try to finish scrubbing the floor before closing.
Same guy now yells, YELLS at me "Why are these tomatoes so bad?". I stop the scrubber, AGAIN, and walk back over to the tomato bin. They look just fine to me but I tell him I'm not the produce manager but if he wants to find out, call tomorrow and ask for... he cuts me off in mid sentence "Nevermind, it's not that important. I just thought you would have some better tomatoes."
Yeah, I have a secret stash I keep in the back just for a-holes like you...
Back to the scrubber, now really pressed for time to finish. A woman walks up and asks if I can go to the meat market and find her some T-bones we have on sale (that ends tonight) that we are out of. I stop the scrubber, AGAIN. I find 1 sale package left in the cooler and bring them out. "Can you cut me some more?" Jeebus fluff'n Christ... I explain we are sold out, the sale ends today and I'm sorry but we don't have any more. "So, can you cut me some?" I wanted to ask her why she waits until there are 5 minutes before the sale ends to decide to stock up when they were on sale for a week, but instead tell her "No, I'm sorry, I'm not the market manager and I'm not a qualified butcher. I can't." Now she wants a raincheck. I walk over get a copy of the sale paper that clearly states in bold print "NO RAINCHECKS" and explain we got the steaks on a special buy. "Well, can I get these ribeyes for the sale price instead?" No ma'am, I'm sorry but I can't do that. "I want to talk to the Manager!" Ma'am, I AM the Store Manager on duty and we are closing in 5 minutes, we are sold out. If you like you can call our main office at..."Nevermind."
I manage to finish the floor, running the scrubber at full speed, 10 minutes after closing. And people wonder why I drink...