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Jaye

Amen fellow Bank Slave! I wholeheartedly agree with all of the above. And I will add this to the list:

Do not EVER become abusive to me or my coworkers for any reason. At the very least I will have your account closed out. At worst I will have my lovely police friends escort you out.

The Last Archimedean

From the customer's point of view: If you charge a fee for every time I use your ATM -- it's YOUR bank, I wiould understand charging for a different bank's ATM cards, but... -- then don't be surprised when I do all my transactions in person instead. I know it makes the lines longer and makes you grumpier, and I will gladly offer a sympathetic word and do my best to have everything ready to speed my transaction. But if you want the policy changed, talk to your higher-ups.

Legal Minion

I don't know of many banks that charge their customers a fee, for using their own ATM. But I've dealt mostly with one bank in my life--the one I used to work at myself. I can whole-heartedly agree with this post and will add:

If I've flipped my name plate around to "Next Teller Please," don't interrupt me when I keep counting down my drawer because you didn't take a second to read the words right in front of your face.

I'm very glad I got out of banking!

Bumblebee

So I know this is about one individual teller, at one bank, but; why don't they keep gloves on hand? I had a teller the other day, I had a ton of rolled coins, not a big deal right? So this teller, is obviously in a bad mood, and my coins had maybe one or two pieces of cat fur on it (gross, i know, but i have a turkish angora who's a super friendly longhair so unavoidable really...), i apologize, and she counts them. Then she begins to use way more hand sanitizer than necessary and wipes to clean the coins...none of which have hair on them...she also has this awful grimace on her face like she's literally being forced to handle and sift through raw shit... I understand that money is gross, but you don't need to re-sanitize after handling EACH AND EVERY set of rolled coins...in terms of money i think that'd be the least of your worries...all USD bills are disgustingly dirty, and i get that- heck one of our cashiers actually had to be brought to the hospital for HIV testing after a custy handed her a bill with blood on it - BUT rolled coins with a mite of cat hair? one round of sanitizing at the end after i've walked away is more than enough...you really don't have to show me how disgusted you are...

sorry, bit of a rant, but i do think the whole....non-latex glove thing, is kind of a good point...

KattyBitch

I so very rarely have to go into the actual bank that I don't know how to fill out the slips. I'm one of those hopelessly clueless people that hands the teller my check to deposit and my bank cards, give them big sad pouty eyes and smile lIke a sap knowing I just frustrated a bank slave by having them fill the slip out for me.

Legal Minion

I never minded filling out a deposit slip for a custy, so long as they were nice about it. As for dirty money? Yeah. Money is pretty damn gross. But I totally agree (from the POV of someone who did work at a bank) that you can wait until AFTER you count EVERYTHING to sanitize. I usually only did it every few custys, or if I got someone whose cash/coin was particulary icky.

Bank Slave

If you don't know how to fill out the slips I'm happy to fill it out for you. What frustrates me more is people who fill it out wrong and then I have to redo it all anyway. If you don't know by all means ask! Money is disgusting and I agree with Legal Minon if I get really gross money I wait until I'm totally done counting it and the customer has walked away then I sanitize.

Bored at the Bookstore

@Bumblebee... Is it possible that your teller is/was allergic to cats? I am, and when people bring in a box or bag or even a single book with cat hair, it can and does set off breathing problems. It's why I have to keep antihistamines and a medicine "puffer" at work... And once or twice I've had to tell people i couldn't take their books at all when a veritable cloud of cat hair billowed out of the box when I opened it. "Oh, my cats must have been sleeping in there!" she said. I can handle a few cat hairs, but bales of it, no.

Of course, the teller's grimaces and dirty looks were totally unnecessary!

Meeri

Why haven't people gotten into the habit of just bringing in a statement from the account they'd like to deposit money into? Done. Easy. A lot easier than dealing with deposit slips. And it saves the time of having the person fill out the slip for you.
And for the record, even though my bank knew me by first and last name, they STILL made me show ID. The only time I've actually kind of flipped out about showing ID was on a $13 credit card purchase at my old work after I left. We NEVER asked for ID (probably a bad idea) on anything but checks and returns. Company policy. And I was more annoyed by the fact that the new girl lied to me about it when I knew better.
Bumblebee - I'm gonna go with allergic too. Granted, she should have been nicer about it, but as a cat-allergic person, if I see strange cat hair (not hair from my cat, don't ask how I tell the difference), I immediately go into a panic. I'll even break out in hives if I touch my face after touching my cat, and I barely react to her anymore...

Humor_Me

As someone who is deathly allergic to (of all things) guinea pigs, I'm going to go with allergies. But if you work in a public situation like that, you learn how to deal with it and come prepared. That STILL doesn't mean I berate someone for having them by being nasty to them. I just excuse myself and have to go wash my hands and face down as soon as I realize I've been in contact, or I've always got my epi-pen in event of anaphylactic shock. In fact, I'm training my Service Dog to detect guinea pig hair so I don't come in contact with it if possible. Making faces and being nasty is uncalled for. You can still be professional in your job.

I'm a teller, I tell for a living

If I don't have bullet proof glass at my station (my bank branch doesn't, some branches of my bank do) PLEASE DO NOT lean ALL THE WAY over to talk to me. You are seriously invading my personal space and also make me very nervous for my own safety, especially if I don't know you.

For the record, I like not having the glass, since it means I don't have to shout at the elderly people who come in.

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