Customers from hell
Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 3:53 am
Some of you know this already, but I work at a cyber cafe. It's not glamourous and I get paid a slave's wages, but I meet all kinds of interesting people, some of whom are now good friends... But then there are those whack jobs of human beings who come in and bring with them either a whole crapload of stupidity or a very loose grasp on reality.
I've got a number of great stories. One lady wanted me to photocopy a letter that was printed in black and white by a laser printer "to make it darker" because whoever she was trying to fax it to claimed it was coming up faded on their end. I tried to explain to her that I can't make it any darker because it was already black and white and not faded at all, but she kept insisting that she does "this sort of thing all the time at work." To humour her I made a photocopy with the contrast all the way up. It looked the same. She wasn't satisfied. I told her that black doesn't get any blacker, she flipped out. Crazy. Turned out the fax machine it was being sent to was low on toner.
People who come in and ask if the computers are free. Yes. They're all free. We make money by killing homeless people and grinding them up into burger patties.
Paranoid lady who thinks that the program we use to keep track of who's logged into what computer is spying on her. Another who thought she was being hacked by someone wherever she went. The reason hotmail wouldn't load up at 4:00 pm on a friday was because he was hacking her and reading her mail.
Some lady calls: "My son printed 30 colour pages there last night because he wanted some soccer scores, but then he found out his friend bought him a magazine with the scores in it, can I have a refund?"
"no"
"Oh, I guess not. Also, there is a blue box in the top corner next to a red box and they both have numbers in them and I was wondering what score is for what team."
"... I don't know"
"oh, so you just print things for people without knowing what you're printing?" *disgruntled tone*
"Um... Yes?"
"well, see, my son was trying to get the scores for sweden versus england and the game happened at 12 o clock and it was supposed to be over by such and such time and the scores on the pages don't show blah blah blah blah soccer blah blah blah teams blah blah penalties by blah blah"
OH MY GOD LADY WHAT THE HELL I JUST WORK AT A CYBER CAFE AND I DON'T KNOW THIS SHIT "you'll have to call my manager when he's here and ask him. Bye!"
My manager follows soccer a lot so he actually had answers for her. Amazing.
Worst thing ever was that we kept finding shit covered toilet paper all around the floor in the bathroom. Someone was wiping his ass and throwing the paper on the floor. Eventually, my co-worker paul caught him and wow, he was totally embarrased in front of his friends. Whack job.
At least, though, I haven't had to deal with some of the stuff here: http://www.somethingawful.com/index.php?a=3885
I've got a number of great stories. One lady wanted me to photocopy a letter that was printed in black and white by a laser printer "to make it darker" because whoever she was trying to fax it to claimed it was coming up faded on their end. I tried to explain to her that I can't make it any darker because it was already black and white and not faded at all, but she kept insisting that she does "this sort of thing all the time at work." To humour her I made a photocopy with the contrast all the way up. It looked the same. She wasn't satisfied. I told her that black doesn't get any blacker, she flipped out. Crazy. Turned out the fax machine it was being sent to was low on toner.
People who come in and ask if the computers are free. Yes. They're all free. We make money by killing homeless people and grinding them up into burger patties.
Paranoid lady who thinks that the program we use to keep track of who's logged into what computer is spying on her. Another who thought she was being hacked by someone wherever she went. The reason hotmail wouldn't load up at 4:00 pm on a friday was because he was hacking her and reading her mail.
Some lady calls: "My son printed 30 colour pages there last night because he wanted some soccer scores, but then he found out his friend bought him a magazine with the scores in it, can I have a refund?"
"no"
"Oh, I guess not. Also, there is a blue box in the top corner next to a red box and they both have numbers in them and I was wondering what score is for what team."
"... I don't know"
"oh, so you just print things for people without knowing what you're printing?" *disgruntled tone*
"Um... Yes?"
"well, see, my son was trying to get the scores for sweden versus england and the game happened at 12 o clock and it was supposed to be over by such and such time and the scores on the pages don't show blah blah blah blah soccer blah blah blah teams blah blah penalties by blah blah"
OH MY GOD LADY WHAT THE HELL I JUST WORK AT A CYBER CAFE AND I DON'T KNOW THIS SHIT "you'll have to call my manager when he's here and ask him. Bye!"
My manager follows soccer a lot so he actually had answers for her. Amazing.
Worst thing ever was that we kept finding shit covered toilet paper all around the floor in the bathroom. Someone was wiping his ass and throwing the paper on the floor. Eventually, my co-worker paul caught him and wow, he was totally embarrased in front of his friends. Whack job.
At least, though, I haven't had to deal with some of the stuff here: http://www.somethingawful.com/index.php?a=3885