The amount of Karens & aging dude bros sharing their "may I speak to the manager" piss & moan stories in these Yelp reviews because of a false sense of entitlement they have from living in Anaheim Hills, White privilege, or proximity to a point in time they last worked a job in customer service -- if ever at all -- would be laughable if it wasn't so vomit inducing.
Every time I go here I'm received with courtesy, efficiency, and respect from the employees. Why? Because I treat them like they are deserving of basic human dignity. Given the amount of "whoa is me" tales of inconvenience you'd be under the impression that the employees here don't give a sweaty squat about the customers that come in. WRONG! Almost anyone who has ever worked a customer service based job will tell you that no one cares about your problem if you insist on shouting down, name calling, threatening to get someone fired, making a scene, preventing them from helping other customers, and any other self serving & dehumanizing behavior where a letter being put in your next door neighbors mail box must be a deep state conspiracy organized by the lizard people to influence your vote in the next election. It's a pretty demoralizing experience, especially if you hear it constantly throughout the day, and that's enough to make anyone fight back a sour face or eye roll if you immediately greet them with your discount brand attitude.
In any event, please, be courteous & respectful, and you'll get back what you put in.
ALSO, wear a fucking mask in the middle of a pandemic, you selfish butt-ogres. 14 other customers in the Post Office on my recent visit before closing today. 4 of them didn't feel the need to wear masks for the safety & protection of others who could be impacted by your stupid asses if you're carrying a deadly asymptomatic virus. You bitching at an essential employee, whose job is under threat of being destroyed by Trump to prevent mail in voting, for something that is not even their fault while you're refusing to wear a mask -- that says that the world would be better off if we dropped your 20 step Starbucks drink order lovin' ass on a deserted island with all the other Karen's to compete in a death match for Karen supremacy. Only the worst haircut can survive! read more