Oh, j'adore this thread!!! This is going to be long, sorry:
I worked for Joann Fabrics for 4 years, the last 2 as a store manager. Then, I just quit Fashion Bug as a store manager after being there almost a year. I simply cannot take it anymore. First, I'm sleeved, so EVERY SINGLE CUSTOMER that wanted to talk to a manager threw a fit when I would be like "That's me." Because, obviously, tattoos make a person completely unable to do anything other than drool all over themselves & grunt instead of speak. Then, the second someone got an attitude with me, I would give it right back (it's really hard to get fired for customer issues when you're a manager, by the way-because it's you vs. the customer's story, & if you're a decent boss, your employees will back you up to YOUR boss.) I've literally told people "If you're going to ask me questions, you DO NOT argue with me when I tell you the answer." Especially at Joann's, people would ask sewing & crafting questions all the time, & I've been sewing since I was 4, I do sort of know what I'm doing. & if you're asking me a question, that means to me that you obviously need help (which I am MORE than happy to give you), so how can you argue about something you don't know about? Seriously! I'm not going to go to a surgeon, ask him the procedure he's about to do on me, then argue with him because I don't think he's right.
And what the hell is with people shitting on the walls? I mean, you have to like, stand up, bend over, & back pretty much into the wall, then poop. How? Why? Really?
So, I quit my job in June, I was OVER. IT. My husband was all for it, too (he was tired of me being a bitch to him because of stupid work stress, I think.) But I've always been the kind of customer that is not afraid to say something when I'm out shopping, or eating, when I see an employee being abused because I've been there. I mean, I will flat out tell people to "F-off, ya heifer." I mean, the worst that can happen is corporate gets a complaint about another customer. Like MAC's going to not take my money anymore because I told some stupid soccer mom I was here first, & the MA was helping me, & I'll be damned if they get in my way. I'm so mouthy, if I see someone else get cut in front of, I'll be all "Excuse me, that person was first" because I know a lot of people won't stand up for themselves. I also know the girls at my MAC counter have some horrible customers, so I'm bringing them home made chocolate chip cookies on Thursday for the Fabulous Felines launch (also, they're holding stuff for me, & I'm the only person that ever actually picks up what I put on hold-I threw a fit because I wanted that Marine Life powder, & I didn't have one of hold. they were sold out by the time I got there-3 hours after opening the day of the launch-& they sold me one from a lady who had it on hold but apparently never picks her stuff up.)
Also, I've slapped down change out of my own pocket because I've been stuck behind people in line bitching about 37 cents. I hand the cashier or whatever 2 quarters, say "Here, it is not enough money to have a meltdown about, just take it so they can get the hell away from me." It a) makes the customer hopefully realize what a jackass they are; b) cheers up the employee because someone's on their team; & c) usually gets me a discount or free shits(which is NOT why I do it, I do it to get the unpleasant energy away from me.)