Thursday, June 14, 2012

So nothing really interesting has happened the last few days at work so I apologize for the delay. But I do have a few tid bits of stories about some of my customers over the last few days.

First of all, I worked a 6am to 2pm shift yesterday and let me tell you those are not  fun. I do not like getting up at 5 30 in the morning. I give major kudos to the ones that do it every day. There is not way I'd be able to do it day in and day out. I would go nuts.

But anyway...my store has a fuel court attached to it, meaning we have gas pumps. Now it was probably around noon that a man was filling up his tank and decided to drive away with the hose still attached to his car. This is called a break away and is I guess not so surprisingly, kinda common. But our hoses are meant to detach if they are unceremoniously yanked from the station. So not only did the man drive away with our hose he sped through the parking lot doing probably 45 and parked in front of the store. Then proceeded to come into the store, storm into the office and yell at my Assistant Manager like it was all her fault. Sometimes I just don't get people.

When you're standing at the front registers you have an awesome view of the parking lot through the wall of huge bay windows. Some funny things happen in the parking lot. I've seen fights and screaming matches, accidents and love making. We have a very active parking lot. But the thing that gets me is how impatient people tend to be. I've seen people do 50 mph in my parking lot when its full of people with no regard for the people that are walking or for other cars.

When Hurricane Irene came through last year, the day before it seemed like everyone and there mother was at my store getting gas. The parking lot was packed. It took me a full 10 minutes to get from the entrance to the other side where the associates park. It was nuts. We had five gas guys pumping the gas and two guys directing traffic it was so bad. 

Then there was the time I had to call the police on the kids that were breaking beer bottles in the parking lot at 2am. I used to work the overnight shift (aka 3rd shift) and boy did we have some exciting times then. But this time in particular, there were a bunch of people maybe 5 of them all sitting in the parking lot in the middle of the night. The eventually left leaving shattered beer bottles all over the parking lot. The midnight gas guy cleaned them up because he was awesome like that. But low and behold  2 hours later they were back in the exact same spot. Being me, the second my gas guy told me I was on the phone with the cops. One eventually came and told them to scram so they went to the gas pumps and tried to pay for gas. The gas was pumped into their car but it turned out the card they were trying to use wasnt working. So two of them had to sit at the store with their car blocking a pump for 3 hours while the other 3 went and tried to track down 10 bucks. They tried to bum it off me but I resolutely told them no. It would have been amusing if it wasnt so frustrating.

Well I think that's all I have for now. I have work later so maybe something interesting will happen and you will get a post tomorrow. I hope you enjoyed this. Leave a comment if you did. Hell leave a comment if you didn't!

1 comment:

  1. I didn't know about the break-away hoses. That is an excellent idea. How in the world did the person who did it think that it was someone else's fault? Unless the attendant had her pay before putting the hose back on the pump, I don't think it could be in any way.

    I have a friend who works at a small Marlboro store and she's been doing 1st shift for ever, it seems. She poops out at about 8:30 at night. At least it's better than when she was commuting from Keansburg to get there. Now she lives just down the street.

    Enjoying the blogs, Hannah! Looking forward to the next one. By the way, do you get a lot of folks coming in their PJs? Probably not as many on second shift, but I see them occasionally and wonder how folks wander around in public in PJs.

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