A Day In The Life Of A New York
Shop Girl
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When Vultures Gather
Back at Barnes and Nonle I was happily writing the next schedule
in my little office. One of the Department managers was running the
floor so I didn’t need to be out there at the moment.
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Stock Boy
Larry, a stockboy comes into the backroom and says he saw several
women dragging huge wooden chairs over to the Religion section and
blocking the entire aisle.
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No One Was Safe
This is the main aisle to get to the restrooms, break
room, and to the emergency fire exit. He overlooked it until he he
saw the Jewesses tell a woman in a wheelchair
“Go around!, go to a different aisle”.
So, Larry asked them to please move as they were blocking the
entire aisle. The women then demanded to have the entire Judaica
section moved to the café onto the tables so they could peruse the
books. Larry told them they were more than welcome to take a
few books at a time over there and sit at the tables provided but we
could not move the entire section over there. Then they wanted to
speak to the manager.
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Aren't They Special
Lisa comes back and tells me this story. I go out there figuring
this would be nice and easy, just re-explain what he had already
said, and go back to my schedule. Not so. I go out there and there
are the 6 or 7 women..
All of them have dragged the heavy wooden chairs from various parts
of the store in front of the Religion section. I walk up to them and
no sooner than I say hello, they surround me in a circle like a gang
school fight.
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The Ringleader
The Ringleader of the group steps out of the circle and gets in my
face. She makes her demands about moving the entire Judaica section
to all the café tables. I explain to her that this cannot be done.
What if someone else wanted to look at the books and they walk up to
find 3 empty bookcases of shelving. I also explain that my lead saw
her group tell a woman in a wheelchair to go around because they were
blocking the entire aisle.
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Just An Assistant Manager
She then not only called me anti-semantic, but then said I also
was discriminating against her because she too, was handicapped. I told
her that I didn’t know what her Religion was until she just told me
and that I also didn’t know she was handicapped. I told her if she
was handicapped, that she should then understand why telling a woman
in a wheelchair to go around several aisles of bookcases to get to
the restroom b/c the direct route was blocked would be wrong.
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Then she began to lean into my face. Curse at me. Spittle was
shooting from her mouth. She threatened to “shove her cane up my ass” if
I kept the “smirk on my face”. She called me a cunt. She called me a
bitch. The reason I was smiling, and no, I was not smirking – was
because it’s my defense. No matter the situation – I smile. Inside, I
was shaking, with fear and anger – but I am trained to smile and so I
did.
Now being that she had verbally threatened me and cursed at me I told
her if she continued like this she would have to leave my store. She
said no. She continued to yell in my face, cursing at me – called me a
“Spic”.
Screw The Baby And Her Stroller
Meanwhile – as I’m trying to talk my way out of this – a woman
with a baby in a stroller comes down the aisle – headed toward the
restroom. She comes up to the back of one of the women holding the
circle and says “Excuse me Ma’am”. To which half the women turn and
spit out “GO AROUND!” She stands there stunned, shrugs and then
proceeds to back up and go around the long way.
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I asked her to get out of my personal space. She threatened me more. I
tried to back out and her pals closed the circle tighter. I shot a
glance around and saw Lisa there with Ralph (another lead and one of my
best friends to this day). I don’t remember what happened next – if he
came and pulled me out of their predatory circle or if I managed to inch
out on my own. I also can’t remember if I told her we were calling mall
security or if he did… or Ralph...I truly can’t recall. I do remember
the response was “You go right ahead and call them – I dare you!”
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Store Manager Is Stunned
Walking back to the info desk to make the call – I see the
Department manager standing there wide-eyed. I told her what was
happening and she says she knew – she was watching. I went off on
her. Not one of my best moments – but I sarcastically thanked her
for helping her co-workers out when they are being physically
threatened and told her I would see to her later.
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Security Is Called
So in comes mall security. I walk them over to where the women
were. They were back to going through the books as if nothing had
happened. There were piles of books all over the chairs, and the
floor. As soon as the Ringleader saw me, she jumped up onto one of
those wooden chairs and whipped a thick hardcover book directly at
my head. Yes, jumped…and this is the one who claimed she was
handicapped and needed a cane. I can’t even jump up onto a chair
without seriously hurting myself! None of these women could have
been any older then late thirties – mid forties BTW.
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The Daughter Threw A Book
It was surreal. I watched it come at me and I couldn’t move. One
of the security guards jumped in front of me to shield me. Another
security guard grabbed me and shoved me behind him just as
Ringleader woman’s hands thrust out to claw at me. Yes, in that
brief moment of time she jumped on a chair – whipped a hardcover
book at me and then jumped back down and ran over about the 10 feet
to me to try to claw my face off. Her cronies then kicked into
action and tried to pry the security guard off of her so she could
get to me.
At this point, my nerves finally broke and I started to laugh. A
bit strange – but I was so stressed, scared and upset that giggles
began erupting from me uncontrollably. I don’t know why but they did
– and whoa boy did that infuriate her even more. Then I started to
shake.
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Dragged Out of The Store
More security was there and all of them were dragged out of the
store. I went to immediately type up a written statement of
everything that had occurred along with Larry & Rennie. The women
were screaming about suing me and B&N, and yelling about brutality
and persecuting Jews….their screams could be heard into the parking
lot.
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Another Customer Threatens The Sales Girl
Some random customer came up to me and said that he
gave them his card and if they were going to sue me, he wanted me to
know he’d be representing them. WTF? Larry told him to get out.
I covered my ass with statements from the witnesses, from mall
security, emails to corporate and LP. I also faxed these all to the
DM at the time. This DM was our DM for less than a month, and
replaced by someone else just as quickly. I never even met him.
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Vultures Write Letters
I received a package in the mail maybe a week later with copies
of the individual letters written to the corporate office from each
of the cronies saying how I abused them and told them to get out of
the store for no reason. Then the religion card came out and was
used to the limit and then some. Nowhere in the letters did it say
how I was physically threatened or how they attempted to assault me
several times.
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Store Manager Grovels To The Vultures
Also in that package, was a letter from the mystery DM apologizing
for their “inconvenience” and telling them the “problem” (a.k.a. ME)
would be taken care of, and of course they were allowed to shop in our
stores anytime and no, they were not banned from our stores.
I threw a fit. No, I was never punished for it, however – I did call HR
and demand that an apology be made to me and that the mystery DM retract
his saying those people were allowed back in the store. I said I would
not work in such a hostile work environment where a company allowed
customers to abuse and threaten and attempt to assault it’s employees
and the customers were then welcomed back with open arms and apologized
to.
Shortly thereafter, mystery DM was no longer with us. I never saw those
women again thank goodness.
And that my friends, was the worst customer experience I have ever had.