tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31929956.post2340365666862994745..comments2019-07-09T11:55:43.035-07:00Comments on Commitment Films: The Customer Is Always... What?--mcchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05836755230207895814noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31929956.post-47842339576403846152007-04-26T22:52:00.000-07:002007-04-26T22:52:00.000-07:00Don't even get them started on the whole Widescree...Don't even get them started on the whole Widescreen vs. Full screen debate or you could really set them off.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06349581748698675540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31929956.post-27476057917066263102007-04-26T10:39:00.000-07:002007-04-26T10:39:00.000-07:00That is fucking hilarious. You poor, poor bastard!...That is fucking hilarious. <BR/><BR/>You poor, poor bastard! ;)DanielLeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00447049119611841044noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31929956.post-8263495872257402702007-04-26T09:10:00.000-07:002007-04-26T09:10:00.000-07:00Ah, wow. This takes me back to Classic Video in Ro...Ah, wow. This takes me back to Classic Video in Rochester, NY, where I worked for about 3 years. And lemme tellya, these customers always come into the store in threes. <BR/><BR/>There was this one series of idiot customers coming into the store one day that culminated in this one guy who gave us some attitude about not having anything in stock, as if it were our fault for renting all the copies of "Analyze This" on a Friday night. <BR/><BR/>My friend Bobby, who was also working there at the time, is the kind of guy who's had about 35 jobs since I've known him and takes shit from nobody. He responded to the customer by telling him he could always go home and spend quality time with his kids.<BR/><BR/>The guy raged, picking up the Classic Video catalog binder from the counter and throwing it at Bobby, then telling everyone in the store we were a bunch of fuckheads with no respect for our customers. It was classic. Pardon the pun.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, he stormed outside, telling Bobby he had shit for brains, and got to his car, revved it up, and started peeling out of the parking lot. By this time, Bobby had leapt over the counter and ran outside to meet the car as it turned the corner, at which time he slammed his hands on the hood and spat on the windshield. <BR/><BR/>Eventually, after this escapade, Bobby was fired (or left, as he put it), and the guy came back to apologize to the owners. <BR/><BR/>I guess the moral of the story is, it happens everywhere. But never underestimate how psychotic normal people can get when something sets them off.millionsunshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14306396435455054654noreply@blogger.com