Dumb Radio Shack Employee

acoustic guyacoustic guy Posts: 3,770
edited August 2008 in All Encompassing Trip
If your gonna work there, maybe you should know the fucking products jackass.

So I go into the store to buy a new cable that connects my I-pod to my computer and it comes with a home charger. Well, this guy was busy with other customers and told me where to look. I look around, find it. He is still with another customer and another waiting in front of me. He turns and says thats not the right one. Just wait until I am finished and I will help you. Okay no problem, I can wait. So 15 minutes go by, Okay, I will stop back later okay. "Great thanks" he says. I hit some other stores for 40 minutes and go back. "Okay sir lets see here, Hmmmm, I dont see the one you want here let me check in the back." Um are you sure its not this one? No its not", okay fine. While this jackass is in the back another guy comes out and I ask him.
Well, low and behold the one I grabbed off the shelf almost an hour ago is the right one!
Fucking Moron.

End of rant sorry :)
Get em a Body Bag Yeeeeeaaaaa!
Sweep the Leg Johnny.
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  • MrBrianMrBrian Posts: 2,672
    That exact post, just forward it to radio shack corp office. include the other obvious details. (location,names)

    see what happens.
  • I feel your pain... I usually only go to radio shack if I need a specific adapter or cable. I always know exactly what I want, and pretty much where it's at. Instead of just letting me find it, the clerk has to ask me 10 times what exactly it is, hand me 4 different ones that aren't what I told him, and then finally find the right one that I was pointing to the whole time.
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  • acoustic guyacoustic guy Posts: 3,770
    I feel your pain... I usually only go to radio shack if I need a specific adapter or cable. I always know exactly what I want, and pretty much where it's at. Instead of just letting me find it, the clerk has to ask me 10 times what exactly it is, hand me 4 different ones that aren't what I told him, and then finally find the right one that I was pointing to the whole time.
    Unbelievable, jackasses.
    Get em a Body Bag Yeeeeeaaaaa!
    Sweep the Leg Johnny.
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