Ah, the joys of retail >.<
I work in a high-end chocolate shop and, while the customers are generally fine (certainly far easier to handle than the clientele at other places I've worked), we do get some genuine brats. That's the only word I can think of that accurately describes these people, and the saddest thing is that they tend to be in their thirties or above
The most recent incident that comes to mind is when a woman demanded I open up boxes of chocolates off the shelf so she could try a few. Several things to bear in mind here:
1) She wanted to buy the chocolates as a gift, so she was expecting me to open boxes, write them off and then, if she even decided to go ahead, sell her a whole new box.
2) We're talking about pretty expensive products- between £25 and £50. See above point about expecting us to write stuff off just to satisfy her whims.
3) The boxes were all
selection boxes. Meaning they all contained a variety of different chocolates. Meaning she would have gained approximately nothing from trying any individual one from each box. I politely pointed this out. Still insistent.
4)
We always have tasters available and we offer them to every single customer who enters the shop, including this woman, so they can get a idea of what the basic chocolate used in our products is like. Again, I politely offered this option, but to no avail.
5) All of our staff are very knowledgeable of our products and are more than happy to advise customers who are buying gifts and aren't quite sure what to go for (and no we don't just try to pressure everyone into buying the most expensive products). We do this all the time and, again, I offered this service. This was met with disgust.
Despite all my best efforts, she acted completely outraged that I wasn't prepared to just throw away valuable stock. She honestly expected to be able to traipse around the shop opening up boxes and eating free chocolate until she decided what she wanted (if anything); and of course, the consequences for me and for my manager if we'd had to explain hundreds of pounds worth of unsellable stock to head office never even entered her head. She just got angrier and angrier and eventually stormed out with the classic "I'll never shop here again!" line.
I still don't know whether to be infuriated or to admire her audacity. I mean, really!
I firmly believe everyone should work in retail/the food industry at some point in their lives. It's certainly made me think about how I treat staff when I'm shopping.