So, this post has been muddling around in my head for a
while now and I’ve refrained from writing it for a host of reasons. But
annoyance has pushed me right off the edge.
I’m putting Walmart on blast. Walmart #1751 and its
management team. Former manager Brian M. and current acting manager Jason F. specifically.
Well, maybe not so much Jason since he’s
only been at the helm for a week or so. Him I’ll give a pass to. Brian, not at
all. And maybe, many of my issues with Walmart #1751 are why Brian’s not there
anymore. We all know leadership can either make or break a business.
I’m indifferent about Walmart. They are neither my most
favorite nor my least favorite place to shop. I see them as a necessary evil, a
means to an end. Plus, in the middle of the night, when I’m bored with insomnia,
going to Walmart gives me something to do.
I use to love spending time in Walmart #1751’s book section. They had one of the best ethnic book sections around. And it was a hellava lot of fun to go see how my books were selling when they came out. Yes, I admit that I did that! Then two months ago the ethic books all disappeared. And not just the African-American tomes but all the ethnic books. I had a whole conversation with former manager Brian M. about the disrespect to his shoppers, a very diverse and multi-cultural community, who depended on finding their favorite authors in that section. Former manager Brian M. assured me that the problem would be resolved quickly and the ethnic books section would be reinstated. It seems he had gotten a lot of complaints and mine was not the first. Brian failed to make that happen before his departure. No worries. It’s on my list to repeat that conversation with current acting manager Jason the next time I’m in the store.
And why does it take someone in excess of twelve minutes to
answer the phone? And when they answer the phone why do they immediately
disconnect the line so that you have to call back and wait another twelve or
more minutes for someone to answer? That’s the kind of annoyance that pushed me
over the edge. That and my last visit to the customer service counter.
I am very easy going. If I’m complaining then I have had my
last button pushed, my last nerve tested. I’ve reached that point. Frequenting
this store as much as I have I feel a kind of kinship with the people I
encounter on a regular basis. I talk and make conversation. Walmart #1751 has a customer service person who clearly
does not like her job or its customers. Despite my best efforts, trying to engage her is like banging your head against a brick wall. She is dismissive at best and many times outright rude, her mood of the moment dictating how she deals with customers. This past weekend, she pushed my
last nerve. It’s supposed to be customer service. No matter what kind of day
she might be having she should at least SPEAK to the customer she is supposed
to be assisting. This woman never once opened her mouth to SPEAK to me. No
greeting. No comment. Nothing. She simply rolled her eyes when I told her I had
a return. Took my item and snatched my receipt off the counter. She handed me my cash back, then turned her
back as if I weren’t even there. It was blatantly disrespectful. Corporate might want to catch a clue. That’s
not the way to retain or grow customers.
I’m hopeful that Walmart #1751 will get their act together.
Perhaps new management will infuse new life and make any future shopping
ventures a better experience. Until then, I’m putting Walmart #1751 on blast.
And I’m taking my money down the road to Walmart #5118 if I even bother to
return to Walmart at all.
1 comment:
The Walmart in my neighborhood (1/2 mile away) doesn't stock any African American books. I am in this store on the regular and the shoppers are ethnicly diverse. They have a hair care section(shelves always emptied out on any given day), so I know we are there. My only conclusion is they think we don't READ.
As the reading sections disappeared (Target, K-mart, Borders, I was forced to become an E reader.
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