Most times, I like people. I enjoy them. But, I don't enjoy when I am forced to wonder why some people are like they are.
Saturday night, I had to send a delivery driver out to a customer with an free order of hot wings ($7.00) because her original order did not have any blue cheese with it. It had gotten mixed up with an order that requested no blue cheese. She got none, the person who wanted one, got extra. She called, and I offered to send someone right out with the blue cheese and apologized. She the proceeded to WHINE that by then her wings would be cold. I was utterly speechess for a moment. I was trying to figure out if it was her way of saying she wanted her wings fresh out of the oven. So, I asked her if there was a way she could heat them up in her house, and she whined that her microwave was broken. O-kAAAY. I will send you out a fresh order of wings. I was so flipping mad. She didn't even tip the driver the 1st time (before she knew her order was messed up, so she had not intended on tipping him) and now I am sending someone out to her again, with free food? THIS is what i hate about customer service, is that I can't tell people what i really want to. I have to smile nice and pretty,when I really want to scream sometimes.