Got this gem of an email this morning.
From: Same fuckface @ My Work
Sent: Wednesday, August 19, 2020 11:47 AM
Subject: RE: EPP Altras
An Ontario store just e-mailed me about your shoes – not sure how it ended up in Ontario but they are shipping it to you.
Oh, you’re not sure, Andrew? How they ended up in Kingston is you mailed them there, Andrew.
And like, you have no idea? But… Shouldn’t you though? Something came through your work flow and got fucked up and you have no idea? I’d be trying fix that, my guy.
And btw, apology accepted. Way to take ownership.
What’s great is my email exchange with Shipping contains this exact phrase, as part of their telling me to fuck off and I copy/pasted it into my email with Andrew to be like, hey look how your staff are telling me to fuck off rather than helping:
we went and asked Andrew and he gave direction on what store it was for so that is where we sent the shoe
So Josh in shipping got a package, didn’t know what to do (great for someone who works in shipping), asked Andrew who told him to ship it to Ontario, then they both blew me off when I asked if they knew anything about this missing package saying there simply aren’t any missing packages and everything gets sent where it’s supposed to go. Only to have Ontario receive the package and email asking why they were being shipped a random pair of shoes and that they were sending them back.
So A) Thanks Ontario for not just keeping and selling my shoes at your location and B) Again, my own superiors at my company had no qualms about fucking me like that for no reason and had no intention of dealing with it.
Yet I’d be endangering my job if I pointed any of this out in official company channels.
Sweet world, thanks crony capitalism.