So, considering this string's topic, I have my own recent story to tell. And, guess what, I didn't report it after performing the shop.
Yesterday, after performing my gas station shop, I was sitting in my truck/SUV filling out my own personal worksheet, naming and reviewing my photos etc. BTW, I was parked in one of the site's parking spaces.
Now, I am not adverse to foul language and have used it myself in times of extreme frustration or anger - privately, not publicly. Further, I do not use foul language as part of my everyday discourse. I consider not using foul language as a matter or respect and dignity to others. Especially so of new acquaintances privately and in business.
So, back to my vehicle. As I was sitting there, I noticed a man, an employee of some sort of the gas station approaching my vehicle.
He shouts, "What the F... is this?" holding up the LOA. "Excuse me sir?" I reply. I get out of the car and look at the sheet. He is pointing to the section on the LOA referring to refusing the inspection.
"Sir," I explain, "That explains the consequences of not allowing the inspection. Your coworker has allowed me to perform the inspection and so, that sentence does not apply."
The guy continues to drop F bombs as well as the entire scale of swear words. He is ranting because he believes that he should be getting the report directly from me. I explain that I just take the photos of what I have noted and send them on to the corporate HQ where and editor and higher ups review them. "That is all I know," I tell him.
He then tells me that he used to get the report right from the mystery shopper/site inspector. I told him that in the past 2 years, the new company has had his brand. "Who?" he asks. I tell him the name. They are a multi-national company which I believe might be located in France.
"The French!" he spits out. "They do not like America, British, nobody!" They are Effing A..H...s! F them!", this littl
"Thank you sir," I tell him and go back to my car, leaving him fuming.
Interestingly, this dialogue comes on the heels of one I had just the day before.
In that one, I asked the employee if he would like his picture taken or one of the counter - his decision. I explained, like I always have that the employee picture is just of his uniform, not his face.
"It's a bunch of effing Sh..," he grumbles. "It's all a bunch of effing Sh..!" he goes on. "What the F do they want it for? Those effers!" He goes on for awhile, dropping F bombs, etc Then he goes on about criminals having more rights than regular folks. Society is breaking down, etc, etc. Nobody wants to work. They're all lazy SOBs, what with the dope
and porn.
I thought my head was going to explode. I felt like explaining to him that folks who use foul language as a daily practice without consideration of another are part of the problem he talks about.
Som anyway, that was my mystery shopping experiences in the last 2 days.