It'll haunt your nightmares, stop any conversation just as you're getting to the juicy bit of who had a romp with who in the manager's office - and forever be a bane on your existence thanks to one simple thing; that awful, nasal-sounding noise that means a fresh order (online or otherwise) has just come through. Newer stores have combinations of automated headsets or iPad combos on the go to deal with the rush, but back in the day - or currently depending on where you are - this miniature hellspawn-machine was the stuff of nightmares.
