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The customer is always right. And yet, as 'listentomyopinion' writes, this is utter bollocks.

Tell us of the customers who were wrong, wrong, wrong but you still had to smile at (if only to take their money.)

(, Thu 4 Sep 2008, 16:42)
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Tramp-woman
Working in a pub one mid-week evening and a regular drinker come in with a rough looking woman in tow. He walks upto me and asks for two drinks; he also whispers that he'll keep an eye on her. I glance at her and see she's looking a bit worse for wear, but she's keeping quiet so I don't mind. The bloke himself was basically Mr Bean in glasses and we've never seen him with a woman before so I just ask him to keep her in check and there won't be a problem.
After 5-10 minutes they start arguing by a table opposite the bar, then Mr Bean gets up and walks out leaving her there. Cheers mate. I go over to the table just as the land-lady is walking past.
"Who the fuck is this in my pub?" she says, pointing at tramp-woman.
"Someone I'm about to eject" says I.
As I say that, tramp-woman shakes the sleeve of her fleece and out pops a can of Lighter Fluid. She sticks it in her gob, takes in a deep breath and half-flakes out on her chair. Me and me boss are both a bit gobsmacked by this (not as gobsmacked as tramp-woman though), and turn our attention to getting her the fuck out of our pub.
"Cmon love, get up and out please...." - we grab an arm each and lift her up. Tramp-woman sees that something's happening and looks at me smiling, then leans in for a snog.
"Oh fuck no.....ewwwwwwwwwwwww!" I leave go of her and she slumps back in the chair, and the boss leaves go to piss herself laughing.
Tramp-woman then starts trying to talk.
"Whu....wha...where is he?? WHERE IS HE!?!?!"
Me, quick as some flashy quick thing; "He's outside waiting for you love, cmon, he just called you."
"Ok...." She gets up and stumbles to the front door. She turns right and I shout out "He went left!" She smiles that hideous lighter fluid-sponsored smile and stumbles off to the left, never to return. I dunno if he went left, I was just fucking about, hope he did. Never saw him again after that, most probs too embarrased to bring his dates there.
(, Tue 9 Sep 2008, 8:59, 1 reply)
'It's like I'm walking on sunshine!'

(, Tue 9 Sep 2008, 13:12, closed)

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