The cashier struggle is all too real.

Unfortunately being a cashier means being a part time hostage negotiater & therapist.

If you're the kind of customer that complains or feels "disrespected" by a cashier sitting down instead of standing, just know that I hate you and I hope you step in a handful of sharp Legos every single morning

Working in food service is so surreal because like... nothing I do for people is anywhere close to life and death, but some customers absolutely act as though it is. I look a woman dead in the eye and solemnly inform her that unfortunately we are out of oat milk, and I see her heart shatter in front of me, right there at the bakery counter at 8 in the morning. I feel like a handsome TV surgeon informing someone that their beloved fiancée died on the table. He’s gone... I’m so sorry. We lost him. We are out of oat milk

It's ALWAYS that nicest managers that seem the coolest who have the most insane outbursts over something small 👁️👄👁️

guys..... im so tired right now my brain just completely misfired.... a customer came in and said her name was jessica, and in a moment of genius i said “oh, like the country?”