Sad but true, while it should be people's responsibility to put their back into their work, so to speak, you'll be hard pressed to find people that are going to do that, so in most cases an incentive is needed.
Honestly, you've got to trick your employees into doing their jobs half the time these days. The challenge is to do it as cheaply and discreetly as possible.
I've jacked around at work when there aren't customers to attend to but when I do my job I do it properly. I hate cleaning up after people who do a half ass job because I'm some what of a neat freak/ perfectionist.
Honestly, you've got to trick your employees into doing their jobs half the time these days. The challenge is to do it as cheaply and discreetly as possible.
Maybe, just maybe, if they paid more then 5.25 an hour, someone would be motivated.
Other then a kid, who can live on that type of money?
Maybe, just maybe, if they paid more then 5.25 an hour, someone would be motivated.
Other then a kid, who can live on that type of money?
Not all jobs start at minimum wage, Kh. Even people that get fair amounts more than that will jack around and such. Besides, who's going to give you a raise if you're not doing your job the way you should be doing it?
I've been told that I'm anal on the job quite often from my fellow employees. It's true though, I am anal about the way I do my job. As soon as I punch in, you'd think I'd have OCD or something along those lines with the way I organize all the drawers, separate the coupons from the bottle and coinstar slips, organize all the lotto tickets that have been redeemed by size, stock the cigarettes and actually enjoy doing all of that with a smile on my face...but that's just the way I am. I find it hard to function in a work environment that's disorganized and where plastered smiles and ass-kissing are an everyday occurance.
I though i was the only one who smiles at work....erm....Ignore that comment.
You do all that and still keep a smile on your face?
Your starting to scare me, oh well! I scare my self!
Ha. There's this greeter at work named Bill. I was in the learning center with him one day while he was working on re-taking some learning CD's, and I was looking over his shoulder while he was doing the "Sexual Harrassment in the Workplace" disk.
Haha...
"Bill, you're so going to fail this one."
"It's a miracle I passed it the first time."
Anyway, I have to keep busy behind the service desk, because where it's positioned at the front and center of the store it feels like everyone's staring at you when you're doing nothing. Working up there has given me slight paranoia.
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