Frustration
I went to Mentor Marc's yesterday with a SUPER short list of things to pick up. There were some food products and replacement blades for my husband's razor.
I found all of the food no problem. I then find my way to "men's grooming" as the aisle is called. There I discover that I can get actual razors but no refill blades. Just as I'm about to scream I see a sign above the display that tells me refills are in cosmetics. I work my way to cosmetics (which is in the worst corner of the store). After what seems like 15 minutes of walking up and down the same aisle I finally see that what I want is kept behind the counter with the designed imposter perfumes. After getting the girl to grab them for me she asks if I want to pay there. I tell her "NO".
She then informs me of the DUMBEST policy ever: If I don't pay there she has to take them to customer service and tell them my name. When I go to check-out my checker will then go an retrieve them for me (as if Marc's isn't slow enough!). So I ask if I can check out there since I only have 6 items. She rolls her eyes at me and says "I would, but I don't know the price of the carrots you have". So then I go digging for cash and she says " I guess I could call and ask".
So after 18 minutes at Marc's I finally get to leave with my two bags that cost me $17 and almost cost that checker her life!

3 Comments:
Hehe oh my that is so funny! That place always annoys but you can't beat the prices!
Like, what? I'm like supposed to work and stuff. Oh my gawd did you see that cute boy?
I don't know the price of carrots but my boyfriend gave me this ring that is like 4 carots. Yippee.
Ugh. We don't have Marc's here, we have mean public transportation people that don't want to help you....
Wow kill the damn wankers! I just love dealing with the unpaid, over worked, useless, jackasses of the world. They make for fun blogging foder.
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