I so hate that. I hate that so fucking much! And it's always creepy old men! I don't care that my name is prominently displayed on my chest, that doesn't mean I want you to think I'm your friend. I'm not your goddamned friend, I'm an overworked, underpaid clerk who wants you to shut up about your life and pay for your goddamned plant food already!
If I ever had my own store with employees, they wouldn't have to wear name tags. Or if they had to for some dumb ass reason, they can put any name they want on the name tag. The hardware store I used to work at let us do that because they thought it was safer in the event a stalker showed up. For six months, I was "Winter Storm, Power Equipment Associate."
Sunday morning, since I'll be the only one in my department, I plan on taking my extra name tag and changing it to something else. I just don't know what.