KathiWithAnI
<font color=006600>Found out it's not nice to teas
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Ok, so I go into the post office with my youngest 3 ( 3, 5, 7) children to mail about 5 different packages ( 4 book exchanges and 1 key ring exchange).... this is a tiny post office with only 1 employee at a time in there.
It was very crowded ( about 5 people) which for this post office, means about the 4th person inline is standing in the doorway between the counter area and the lobby where rental mailboxes are.......
As the line moved up I came into the room and then when we moved up again, the last lady came into the room and that let the door shut. I told my kids to either come in with me or wait in the lobby ( there is a glass window so I can see the kids in the lobby)... my kids now get silly and one of them ( the 5 yr old) runs and bangs into door ( there is a cow bell on it so it was loud). The employee yells out OH MY GOD! So I say sorry and open the door and bring Kevin in with me and tell him he has to stand next to me... he doesn't like this and we go back and forth until I tell him to stand with me or I'll paddle his bottom.
Ok, so now it's my turn at the counter and it goes like this:
Me- would you mind checking to see if the first class rate is really close to the priority rate on these books.. if so, please just send them Priority.
Her- this one is $3.55 first class
Me- ok, just send them all priority then please.
So she begins to run them all through and then I look through the window and the 3 and 7 yr old are being silly, so I motion for them to sit down and the employee rolls her eyes at me.
Her- your total is $16.16
I still have 2 letters on the counter, so I ask her to please make sure 1 stamp is enough for the puffy one and say I need to buy 10 stamps please.
So now my total is $20.36 I write a 3 instead of a 2 first, write over it and initial the change and then write out twenty and 36/100 in the right space. I hand her the ck.
She begins staring at it and makes faces, I ask her if she needs my drivers license?
Her-- ok I guess
Me --here you go
Her-- still frowning at my ck-- um well...
me-- is something wrong?
her- yeah your 20 30 thing here
me- I'll be glad to write a new check, all you had to do was ask ( yes, I'm getting frustrated about this time and I want to get my kids out of there -- it's been about 15 mins since we first walked in)
so I start to right a new check ...
Her-- welll it just didn't look right
Me- ok, no problem, you just had to ask
Her--(YELLING)- Look I ain't paying for your ck when it gets processed wrong!
ok- I am now shocked and have no idea why she is yelling at me
Me-- Pardon me....
Her -- YEAH PARDON ME TOOO__ BUT YOU ARE RUDE
Me-- why are you yelling at me.. I...
Her --BECAUSE YOU ARE RUDE
Me-- maybe I've been rude, but I'm not yelling at you and I wish you stop yelling at me-- here's the new ck, do you need my license again? ( and I mutter, now I remember why I don't come here.) [ok, so that wasn't nice
]
Her-- JUst GIVE ME THE CK AND GET YOUR KIDS OUT OF MY POST OFFICE
Me-- what is the matter with you?? and STOP yelling at me. I need a receipt please.
Well this sends her over the edge
Her-- THAT"S IT I"M CALLING THE POLICE!
me-- what???!??!??? will you please just give me the receipt?
her- Will you PLEASE just get out of here ( and she slams the receipt on the counter)
I turn to go and then turn around looking to see if there is a comment/complaint number to call listed on any walls and she says
her-- THAT"S IT!! I'm calling the police now!!!
ME-- oh for heaven's sake go ahead.. I'd be happy to tell them that you're crazy! Do government employees not have to worry about customer service?? You can just yell at me and tell me to get out??
( and no I don't for one second think that all Gov. employees are like this, but you know how it is when you are mad and I'm being honest about what I said
)
Then she is on the line for quite a few seconds waiting for an answer and I say forget it, they are right next door, I'll go turn myself in! As I start to leave she begins saying, yes, I have an irrate customer that needs to be removed from the premises
( I'm afraid to just leave since she has my name and address on all the mail she just got from me)
So I drag all 3 kids next door, but there is no one in the police office ( this is a VERY small town).
So I walk back to the PO, put the kids in the car and stand outside the car looking around.
Now here comes an officer from around the corner in his raincoat and hat and I say, "I believe you're looking for me"
He-- what in the world is going on?
Me-- she's crazy! and then I fill him in
he-- ok, just wait out here a minute
So he goes in and comes out a couple minutes later....
He-- she says she wants you to get off the property and not to come back until the regular post master is back. But I don't know who that is or when that is.
Me-- that's ok, if it's Angelyn still - we're friends so it's no problem and I don't usually come here anyway, I normally go to Wake Forest.
He-- sounds like that's the best thing, if you want to file a complaint, I'd wait until the regular person is back.... I'm supposed to be directing traffic for a funneral and I really need to get back
Me-- no problem,, have a nice day!!
Ok, my husband is furious and wants me to file a formal complaint, but I'm just not sure what the point is.... I sort of just want it to go away.....
all my feelings about now!
Kathi
It was very crowded ( about 5 people) which for this post office, means about the 4th person inline is standing in the doorway between the counter area and the lobby where rental mailboxes are.......
As the line moved up I came into the room and then when we moved up again, the last lady came into the room and that let the door shut. I told my kids to either come in with me or wait in the lobby ( there is a glass window so I can see the kids in the lobby)... my kids now get silly and one of them ( the 5 yr old) runs and bangs into door ( there is a cow bell on it so it was loud). The employee yells out OH MY GOD! So I say sorry and open the door and bring Kevin in with me and tell him he has to stand next to me... he doesn't like this and we go back and forth until I tell him to stand with me or I'll paddle his bottom.
Ok, so now it's my turn at the counter and it goes like this:
Me- would you mind checking to see if the first class rate is really close to the priority rate on these books.. if so, please just send them Priority.
Her- this one is $3.55 first class
Me- ok, just send them all priority then please.
So she begins to run them all through and then I look through the window and the 3 and 7 yr old are being silly, so I motion for them to sit down and the employee rolls her eyes at me.
Her- your total is $16.16
I still have 2 letters on the counter, so I ask her to please make sure 1 stamp is enough for the puffy one and say I need to buy 10 stamps please.
So now my total is $20.36 I write a 3 instead of a 2 first, write over it and initial the change and then write out twenty and 36/100 in the right space. I hand her the ck.
She begins staring at it and makes faces, I ask her if she needs my drivers license?
Her-- ok I guess
Me --here you go
Her-- still frowning at my ck-- um well...
me-- is something wrong?
her- yeah your 20 30 thing here
me- I'll be glad to write a new check, all you had to do was ask ( yes, I'm getting frustrated about this time and I want to get my kids out of there -- it's been about 15 mins since we first walked in)
so I start to right a new check ...
Her-- welll it just didn't look right
Me- ok, no problem, you just had to ask
Her--(YELLING)- Look I ain't paying for your ck when it gets processed wrong!
ok- I am now shocked and have no idea why she is yelling at me
Me-- Pardon me....
Her -- YEAH PARDON ME TOOO__ BUT YOU ARE RUDE
Me-- why are you yelling at me.. I...
Her --BECAUSE YOU ARE RUDE
Me-- maybe I've been rude, but I'm not yelling at you and I wish you stop yelling at me-- here's the new ck, do you need my license again? ( and I mutter, now I remember why I don't come here.) [ok, so that wasn't nice
]Her-- JUst GIVE ME THE CK AND GET YOUR KIDS OUT OF MY POST OFFICE
Me-- what is the matter with you?? and STOP yelling at me. I need a receipt please.
Well this sends her over the edge
Her-- THAT"S IT I"M CALLING THE POLICE!
me-- what???!??!??? will you please just give me the receipt?
her- Will you PLEASE just get out of here ( and she slams the receipt on the counter)
I turn to go and then turn around looking to see if there is a comment/complaint number to call listed on any walls and she says
her-- THAT"S IT!! I'm calling the police now!!!
ME-- oh for heaven's sake go ahead.. I'd be happy to tell them that you're crazy! Do government employees not have to worry about customer service?? You can just yell at me and tell me to get out??
( and no I don't for one second think that all Gov. employees are like this, but you know how it is when you are mad and I'm being honest about what I said
)Then she is on the line for quite a few seconds waiting for an answer and I say forget it, they are right next door, I'll go turn myself in! As I start to leave she begins saying, yes, I have an irrate customer that needs to be removed from the premises
( I'm afraid to just leave since she has my name and address on all the mail she just got from me)
So I drag all 3 kids next door, but there is no one in the police office ( this is a VERY small town).
So I walk back to the PO, put the kids in the car and stand outside the car looking around.
Now here comes an officer from around the corner in his raincoat and hat and I say, "I believe you're looking for me"
He-- what in the world is going on?
Me-- she's crazy! and then I fill him in
he-- ok, just wait out here a minute
So he goes in and comes out a couple minutes later....
He-- she says she wants you to get off the property and not to come back until the regular post master is back. But I don't know who that is or when that is.
Me-- that's ok, if it's Angelyn still - we're friends so it's no problem and I don't usually come here anyway, I normally go to Wake Forest.
He-- sounds like that's the best thing, if you want to file a complaint, I'd wait until the regular person is back.... I'm supposed to be directing traffic for a funneral and I really need to get back
Me-- no problem,, have a nice day!!
Ok, my husband is furious and wants me to file a formal complaint, but I'm just not sure what the point is.... I sort of just want it to go away.....
all my feelings about now!Kathi