Entitled rich boomer customers are the worst.
I work as an HVAC technician, so my workplace is other people’s houses or sometimes businesses. I was at some big fancy house doing a regular maintenance on their three HVAC systems. Pretty much the entire time I was there until I was leaving, only his wife was home, very sweet woman, gave me a bottle of cold water.
I was just writing up my notes in my truck when up the driveway comes the husband. He has his window down like he wanted to say something to me so I roll mine down; and in the shittiest tone possible, he asks me, “I’m just trying to figure out what caused you to park where you did.”
It’s true, I had parked in his large driveway in a kind of awkward spot, under the only tree around, so my truck wouldn’t be 1000° when I got back into it after working out in the heat. It’s pretty damn hot outside here in Texas right now. So naturally, I simply answered, “well it was in the shade.”
He kind of just looks forward, completely at a loss for words, then starts ranting about how he built this big driveway with all the space over there so one wouldn’t block the garage. “Now where are you going to go so I can get in my garage?!”
Without another word I just turned my head, put the truck in gear and accelerated down the driveway. Finished the invoice. Quoted him high for the several needed repairs and left.
I kind of regret not saying something satisfying to him, but you have your hands tied at work. Rich guy with a fancy gold membership. Feel like more and more I’m only ever serving rich Boomers in their overly large houses. I just want to help regular people but less and less get to.
Also kind of annoyed with myself that I’m still holding onto this. That guy really got under my skin.