As to your work ethic and choice of attire, bravo and I could not possibly care less. How I dress at work has precisely Jack Schidt to do with how well I do my job, and I don't think it makes a difference with you either.
Actually, you should; and it does. Study after study has shown that the choice of attire has a profound effect on the work ethic. Most companies which formerly had the "casual Fridays every day" ethic have abandoned that policy after they found the work ethic and productivity tanked. There is more that goes to one's pride in their appearance than you might think.
In fact, when I shop if a store employee keeps "bantering" with me I do my best to pass gas silently and see if they'll leave.
I guess you failed to pay attention to my post
HERE wherein I stated:
We try to give every customer as much personal service as we can and that includes greeting them, asking as to their well being, and generally having small talk if they desire.
You also seem to miss the fact that I am a cashier in a fixed location. If I am bantering with the customer it is as I am scanning their goods to get them out the door. I am not merely standing there in the middle of the floor "bothering" them, keeping them from their appointed rounds, and waiting for them to exhibit your level of barnyard etiquette.
At the self check out, I am constantly circulating among the customers to assist them with their purchases. Usually, any topic of conversation
is initiated by them. My comments at the SCO are usually confined to the customary greeting amenities.
I ain't fun when I'm annoyed, especially when I'm trying to give someone my hard earned money. Given my preference, you'd be quiet until asked something.
Yes, we get your type also. We simply do our best to cattle them out the door so we can serve the nice people waiting patiently behind them. Please continue shopping elsewhere.
... nor have you found out what you went in search of almost 2 weeks ago.
Actually, I did find out about that. I was told that it is
not a customary action to paste the yellow smiley stickers on bags to ostensibly "seal" them shut; but if that is being done it is at the store level and not by corporate mandate.
I do my job to the best of my ability, then I come home and forget the place exists ... until I have to go back again.
I guess you are truly miserable in your job but too stubborn or unqualified to change to something better that you might actually like doing.
I called it pretty close in my post
HERE when I said:
I'm sure you get up every morning with dread in your heart on how you are going to make it through another dreary, boring, mundane day at your job; watching the clock; timing every break; and squirming with delight at the prospect that the quitting bell is a mere few seconds away at the end of the day.
Then you come here and denounce those who like their jobs because they are simply not as miserable as you are.
I hope some day you get the gumption and wherewithall to find a better job; perhaps as a door greeter at Wal-Mart?