Why I Hate Us, v. 2

2008 at 1pm     Posted by Rebecca Joines Schinsky

I stopped by FedEx Kinko’s this afternoon on my lunch break to have some pages bound, and I had the pleasure of witnessing yet another reminder of why I hate us. Actually, it was a reminder of an entire group of people I simply can’t stand: windbag businessmen who think they’re funny.

I’m standing there at the counter talking to the clerks, who I know well because I take stuff to them for work all the time, when this man in his mid-40s walks in.  He’s wearing a nice enough suit, has the requisite bluetooth attached to his ear, and there’s a big old belly lopping over his belt. (Where I come from, they call that a “dunlap,” as in “his belly done lapped over his pants.”  Maybe we should submit this word for the next edition of Phraseology.)

Anyway, he walks up to one of the copy machines in the row along the wall and says, “Is this a color copier?”

“It will do color or black-and-white,” responds the clerk (who is kind enough not to point out that that very information is posted right in front of his face on a large sign by the copier).

“So it’s what, three cents a page?”

The clerk answered by telling him the correct cost, which, again, was posted on the wall (in large, colorful lettering).  Then he said, in a voice noticeably louder and clearly intended to amuse and impress everyone in earshot:

So, I heard that you guys are merging with UPS.  They’re going to call the new company FedUp!

Uh, right. The clerk ignored him, I snickered at his ridiculousness, and he remained oblivious to the fact that no one laughed at his poor excuse for a joke (not to mention his insult to the customer service person who was being very patient with him).

This kind of behavior makes me crazy. I’m just in Kinko’s to make copies or run an errand; I don’t want or need to be entertained, especially not by someone who just wants to hear himself talk. What was he hoping to achieve with that comment?  Are insult and condescension supposed to inspire overworked customer service people to new heights of attentiveness?  What?  Seriously. I just don’t get it.

What obnoxious social behavior have you witnessed lately?  I want to know.

Click here to read my previous rant, here for my review of Dick Meyer’s Why We Hate Us, and here for a tale of travel craziness that will make you rethink those holiday plans.

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