WalMart.
I'm at the damn checkout with my goods, 3 to be exact. The checker scans the first two then goes to scan a trash can I wanted to get for the shop. Not a small one and I had drug it half way across the damn store to the only freakin open register at lunch time. Low and behold, there is no bar code on the damn thing. So she acts like it's my effing fault and says I'll have to go get another one. WTF. damn near lost it, I actually started to walk back to get one and then came to my senses and and told her to forget it I wasn't gonna buy it.
Why the hell was it my responsibility to make sure they put bar codes on their stupid products so their Lazy ass clerks don't have to do some investigating to look up a 28$ trash can (or in my case sen the customer all the way back across the store for another one). Just stupid.
I'm at the damn checkout with my goods, 3 to be exact. The checker scans the first two then goes to scan a trash can I wanted to get for the shop. Not a small one and I had drug it half way across the damn store to the only freakin open register at lunch time. Low and behold, there is no bar code on the damn thing. So she acts like it's my effing fault and says I'll have to go get another one. WTF. damn near lost it, I actually started to walk back to get one and then came to my senses and and told her to forget it I wasn't gonna buy it.
Why the hell was it my responsibility to make sure they put bar codes on their stupid products so their Lazy ass clerks don't have to do some investigating to look up a 28$ trash can (or in my case sen the customer all the way back across the store for another one). Just stupid.