My day from Hell...caution -bad language...

Or...AT's Totally Fucked up day...


Today was the day from hell..

To begin with...

I had to be at this stupid meeting at 8am, then, I did get a chance to actually run to the gym. however...

Got back to work at 11, customer issues all over the place..

Customer 1's Dish won't work...can I go out and fix it.. Um...No! I'm not the service dude, and I'm not doing it for free..

Customer 2's remote wont work...Okay..how about, oh, I don't know...GIVE THEM A NEW ONE? This ain't rocket science folks..

Customer 3 just wanted to dreck me all over the store and then not buy anything after two hours..

Then, it got bad. One (or more) of my fellow dumb fucks tore apart my audio room, and left wires hanging all over.

Someone else took all the antenna's off of the receivers. Why? Who the FUCK knows....?

A receiver was sold off of a display, when we still had three new in a box. Holy Fuck....

Then, just as the day was ending...(thank the Gods) A customer comes in irate over a credit card or something..

She's what we call a "rich bitch" you know the kind..."I have a few pennies in my pocket so I'm better than you."

Well, I'm handling another customer dispute at the front counter, standing with two of the male managers, when I hear her voice just keep getting higher and higher and so on...

Out of the corner of my eye, I see an arm swing..

She smacked my sales manager across the face so hard, she knocked a tooth loose. He just stands there, and my General Manager (Fuck face Pussy) Also backs off a bit and stares at her..

Well, I've pretty had enough at this point, so as she starts to take another swing, I reach out and grab her arm, She starts screaming at me, telling me she's gonna sue me...(yeah, what the fuck ever)...

And just as I'm assuming the general Manager is going to step in, she spits at me and calls me a bitch and swings at me.

Yeah, it put me over the edge.

I jumped the counter, twisted her arm behind her back, and knocked her to the floor so I could kneel on her back to hold her down.

Finally, all the guys come foreword, and "escort" her to the front of the store where the bitch calls the police..

Now, she's kicking screaming and threatening everyone to come back and 'Get us" and my manager calls me into the office...

He says he has to 'document' the episode, and I think.."Yeah, to make sure we don't get sued"..

Nooooo...It's to write me up for keeping her from beating his pansy ass into the ground.

Fuck him!!!!

I walked out, and told the woman if she wanted another go at him to go right ahead.


By the way...I didn't get written up.


I need a hug.