Employees Who Lie To Save Face: This one example has happened to me and seriously burns my ass. The Domino’s Pizza near my place has a relatively new service where you can pay with your bank card. They come with the little machine like you see in stores ~ the only difference is it has a big antenna on it like the old cell phones. WONDERFUL! How convenient! I’m the type who never has a cent in her wallet because I’m constantly paying with my bank card. So, if one night I want to order out, it’s between going to the bank for money to order chicken (which defeats the purpose) or ordering pizza. Pizza it is.
So I go ahead and order my pizza. Ding-Dong, it’s Domino’s. I give him my card to pay. Message on the machine: Transaction Incomplete. Try again. Transaction Incomplete. He says, “Let’s go outside. Maybe I’m losing signal in this building.” So now I’m outside my apartment building, doing the whole spiel on the machine, for the world to see. Transaction Incomplete. I look at him, knowing I have no money to pay for the pizza on me, and say: “So now what?” He says, “Well I have to take the pizza back.” Famished, I ask: “Can I pay by Mastercard?” He didn’t bring a slip. He asks me to use my phone to call his boss. He stands at my door and I bring him my cordless. Keep in mind I live in a small building, 8 apartments total on 4 floors ~ paper thin walls. Everyone hears everything. This is the conversation between the delivery guy and the boss:
“Yeah, I’m at 123 Famished Boulevard. The lady wanted to pay by Interac, but she doesn’t have enough money in her account to pay for the pizza. Now she wants to pay by Mastercard; what do I do?”
I was STUNNED that he did this. I most certainly DID have the money in my account! At this point, I just want it over and want him out and want the pizza in my stomach. He says, “The boss says to sign regular piece of paper for the amount and put your credit card number on it.” SAY WHAT? That’s the only way to get my pizza. I call the boss; the boss confirms what the guy said. I get the delivery guy to sign a receipt for the same amount, in the event of a credit card dispute. On top of that, I don’t even sign my real signature on the paper. This is just not kosher in my mind. Well everything worked out and my credit card was charged for the right amount. I was embarrassed that my neighbours heard the guy say in a loud voice that I don’t have money to pay for a pizza. But whatever, bigger fish to fry. We’ll chalk it up to a bad experience.
Bad experience that happened twice in a row, third time worked, fourth didn’t. Almost the same scenario; always an embarrassing comment about me having no money.
The next time I call Domino’s, I ask straight away to speak to the manager. I pre-emptively blast him for the situation that will most certainly occur. I tell him that I’m embarrassed that the delivery guys say I don’t have money, so loudly in my building. I tell him that I always have more than enough to pay. (I sometimes wish I would have been tacky enough to tell him HOW MANY pizzas I could have paid for from that account, but that just rubs people the wrong way). I tell him that I resent the delivery guys blaming it on my financial situation instead of the real culprit, THAT MACHINE! Nice idea ~ this bank machine thingy~ if it worked.
I ask him to send the guy with a Mastercard slip in case the machine doesn’t work (avoiding the foolscap Mastercard slip situation). The Manager apologizes profusely. He offers me a 2L bottle of Coke free of charge with the delivery, for my troubles. I’m not into soft drinks too much, but I appreciate the gesture. I ask if the large bottle of Coke is replaceable with a small can of Orange Crush instead. It most certainly is and that will be sent ahead with my pizza shortly. Wonderful.
Sure enough, the machine doesn’t work. I pay with my credit card ~ frustrated beyond all hell, but happy that they’ve redeemed themselves with my twice a year treat of soft drink. I set myself up in front of the TV, get my soft drink out of the paper bag it came in. Diet Coke. Well fuck me.
Unfortunately, Domino’s doesn’t realize the business they’re losing. I just can’t be bothered anymore.
But the worse part of it is: These employees seem veritably INTIMIDATED by thier boss. They’re afraid to say the truth. So, back to the flavour of the OP …
Some employees lie to save face, too.
Inky, forgive my ignorance here but … Why didn’t you just say, “Oh, I see there is an extra set of cuttlery here next to Madame. Let me set that for you.” Then grab the cuttlery and place it very purposely in front of Monsieur?
And I agree whole-heartedly with you, Parental Advisory, the customer isn’t always right. The things I’ve seen would make your hair turn grey.