I work in a restaurant, and 75% of my time is spent at the juice bar. I usually am scheduled to work alone, which means running the register to take orders and making the juices, coffee, and getting people their desserts.
I absolutely hate when I'm already engaged in making a juice, and someone walks in and walks right over to me while I'm running the juicer (which are pretty loud), and they proceed to rattle off a bunch of things.
"Yes I would like lemon and orange and kale and celery and"
"Ma'am. I'll be with you in just a moment."
Like, I can understand your eagerness for the cool, delicious touch of a freshly made juice, but please wait until I'm available. I'm doing the best I can to get everyone their things in a timely fashion, and I'm not going to remember a damn thing you wanted in your drink besides.
It's terrible when I get no support from the food side of the restaurant. How it should work is that if I get 3 or more orders, I go around the corner and get the attention of someone on the food line so they can come over and help out until we've cleared the queue. How it is in reality is that I go around and tell them I need help, then go back and do everything myself anyway because they never send anyone over. They've got two people on the register, 3-4 people serving, and other people back in the kitchen, so they'll have to forgive me for the days I become cross when we have a convention in town and I was stuck with ten orders and people staring holes in me like that would speed things up.
People who wait until the exact moment I turn on the juicer to strike up some inane conversation. CAN'T HEAR YOU.
People who came in once before and look at me like "make me one of those things I had yesterday."
Because apparently I store every order ever in a little chip in my brain.
People who come in and do the whole "I have that juicer at home and this isn't how I make it!" thing.
Please make your juices at home, then.
People who ask questions like "WHAT'S GOOD FOR A COLD (or arthritis, upset stomach, fatigue, etc)?!"
I dunno, oranges maybe. Ginger? It's just juice, it's not going to cure anything.
People who take offense at our prices and want to complain to me. I don't set the prices, and for what it's worth they're paying for fresh, organic, etc.
I had one lady go "$10 for a salmon platter?!" and then pay but snatch her food out of my hand and literally stomp out the door. Why would you order something if you weren't aware how much it cost, then get mad at the person on the register for it?
People.
Usually these are all pretty minor annoyances, aside from the not getting help when I need it thing. It's just that when they each happen time and time again it gets grating. Plus management sucks and the owner is a crazy asshole. I just depressed myself, and I have to go in today.
