Boomer: “I need a locksmith.”

Employee: googles locksmith “yeah here’s the phone numbers of every one in town.”

Boomer: “thanks there’s now conceivable way I could have done this myself.”

This is like half the calls we get.

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    Certain men, of a certain age, tend to place hard value on the opinion/word of hardware store employees when it comes to things out of said person’s purview.

    Combine that with the fact that their mind is usually half way turned to tapioca due to a lifetime of leaded fuel exposure, Fox News, and advanced age. It’s a wonder that some of them can even get into their walk in tubs every evening, their minds are so boomer-rotted.

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      It’s true and hilariously stupid.

      They also sometimes combine it with your typical boomer misogyny and you get some real gems.

      When I was 21 or so, still in college, and working at a big box hardware store, I had some old, white guy (you already knew) come up to me one day so that he could ask me if I could help him in the paint section. I was very much working in customer service, and I could see that paint had it’s typical staff member, which was a woman with something like two decades of experience.

      I let the guy know she would be able to help him just fine. He still asked something like ‘Are you sure?’

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        One of my favorite work chores was going to the big box hardware store in full work kit (hi viz vest, industrial radio, random pens and knives and shit, etc) and telling white people I don’t work there.

        Yes, for some reason the minorities were either already working there or didn’t ask where their nail was while literally staring at a wall of nails.

        Anyway it was incredible how some people, even the young ones, just cannot change their mind that I did not work there. The young ones were cool and laughed it off (while still assuming I worked there) and the old ones just went into this weird mental feedback loop.