Normally, I prefer this Home Depot over Prescott because it’s easier to get in and out and never that busy. I normally go to self checkout because it’s easier and less hassle. Today an older cashier asked if I was ready and that she would help me, so I went to her register. She wasn’t too friendly and was demeaning the whole time. Our conversation.
Cashier: Just put the smaller things on the counter and leave the big stuff in the cart.
Me: I need to ring up the light bulbs separately.
Cashier: Just put the stuff you want rung up now on the counter.
Cashier: Sign up for a Home Depot credit card and I’ll save you $25, kid. (I’m 31).
Me: No thanks.
I finish the first transaction and the cashier moved my cart closer and tells me not to back up. She begins scanning things without putting smaller items in a bag.
Cashier: I’m gonna ask you again, get a credit card and you’ll save $25, and your still gonna say no?
Me: I’m good, thanks.
Once the transaction is complete, she starts messing with her plastic bags, so I grabbed my receipt and said thank you. The she said “wait, thank you.†I’m used to being asked about a credit card, but to be asked twice with an attitude is a little ridiculous.
