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Doing my last shift in this petrol station, already started in my new one but had this one left to do.
So came in, started putting some of our delivery away and every so often I’d hear some shouting but… the area the site is in, I just assumed it was people outside.
Eventually I’m at the till and a woman in a wheelchair comes to the till, complaining that she’d been shouting for help for 45 minutes because there was no toilet roll, says she’ll be filing a complaint, buys her stuff and leaves.
I tell the manager who asks me to just go and check the toilet - it’s not a public toilet but because she’s in a wheelchair, the manager just let her use it.
The smell that hit me as soon as I got to the other end of the shop, she wasn’t doing the toilet I can say that much. Came back up, told the manager about the smell and what I think it is so she asks me to just go down and give it a clean, emptying the bin and sitting nearly on top of used paper towels, some burnt tin foil.
The woman had been in our toilet using heroin. So good luck with that complaint hun. The best part is, she mentioned she’d not long been in the service station I now work in not realising I’m the supervisor there so… this will be fun, two separate companies now know what you’re using the toilets for.
So came in, started putting some of our delivery away and every so often I’d hear some shouting but… the area the site is in, I just assumed it was people outside.
Eventually I’m at the till and a woman in a wheelchair comes to the till, complaining that she’d been shouting for help for 45 minutes because there was no toilet roll, says she’ll be filing a complaint, buys her stuff and leaves.
I tell the manager who asks me to just go and check the toilet - it’s not a public toilet but because she’s in a wheelchair, the manager just let her use it.
The smell that hit me as soon as I got to the other end of the shop, she wasn’t doing the toilet I can say that much. Came back up, told the manager about the smell and what I think it is so she asks me to just go down and give it a clean, emptying the bin and sitting nearly on top of used paper towels, some burnt tin foil.
The woman had been in our toilet using heroin. So good luck with that complaint hun. The best part is, she mentioned she’d not long been in the service station I now work in not realising I’m the supervisor there so… this will be fun, two separate companies now know what you’re using the toilets for.