I scan at 32 items per minute
At the checkout, Innes is stuck in a line behind a chatty 20 year old male, Oliver.
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Oliver: I’m staff. They sent me down here.
Innes: You can’t checkout through Rows 4 to 20?
Oliver: One item, methylated spirits. They sent me here.
Innes: What do you do here? You a management trainee?
Oliver: I’m checkout.
Innes: Checkout.
Oliver: I’m good at my job.
Innes: Good. How good? How is it measured?
Oliver: I can scan at 32 items per minute.
Innes: 32.
Oliver: Some scan as slow as 20 items a minute. And they still hold their jobs.
Innes: So if you work one and half times more efficiently than others your job is safe?
Oliver: And the manager is my uncle.
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