Is that really such a novel idea?
The employees at my store (mostly me, since I’m a closer with my friend Amanda) have been having problems with the lock on the front door. Recently, we spent two nights wrestling with it, literally on the verge of breaking our keys in it. Finally, on the third night, we called the owner in, and he arrived with manager in tow. The problem is that the notch does not line up with the latch, and we have to shove the latch against the wood of the door hard enough that it slips into the notch on an angle. The manager and the owner unscrewed the plate off of the notch to make the hole wider, and everything was (supposedly) hunky-dory.
Guess fucking what, it wasn’t.
Last night, I did the same thing I have always done. I left the store, turned my key in the lock as far as it would go, and pulled on the door as hard as I could to see if it would open. It didn’t. As far as I am concerned, I locked the door properly.
The manager called me today to tell me that he had made a mistake on the schedule (that is a whole other rant, I just lost 2 hours of my day because of his fucking mistake), and also to inform me that someone was able to open the door at 2 AM and get into the store.
Logically, since I followed proper procedure to make sure the door was locked, the problem was with the fucking lock that was never installed properly (by above mentioned owner, btw), and never even fixed when problems arose. I’m willing to bet that it didn’t latch into the notch all the way, and with repeated jigglings, it worked loose.
This owner is a very nice man, but he is a very cheap businessperson and a bad manager (he should really leave that to the actual Manager). He encourages us to sell expired chips to customers and he tells us to put six olives on a TWELVE-INCH sandwich. Honestly, when a customer sees us placing one olive every two inches on their sub like it’s saffron or something, how does that make us look? Like cheap bitches. When an employee who had been referred to the store by Amanda ended up stealing almost $1000, they singled out Amanda by saying that any deposit with her employee number on it had to be witnessed by another employee. That’s where the bad managing comes in - a good manager would have changed the policy for everyone, so that no one felt singled out. They almost lost Amanda over it, and despite the shitty company she kept (she ditched the thief after that anyway), she is an amazing employee.
I know that technically I was responsible for the lock. But short of having x-ray vision, a stethoscope and/or experience as a locksmith, I don’t see what I could have done differently. Now I look bad and I feel very, very bad, because they have a fucking faulty lock on their door and they are too cheap/lazy/irresponsible to fix it.
I’m glad my owner had to get out of bed at 2 AM. Maybe it will teach him an effing lesson. It’s not my job to make sure that the lock is working properly. It’s my job to turn it and make sure it’s turned.