Went this past Sunday to my favorite bagel place to celebrate an anniversary, decided to pick up a dozen. No tall order, right? Wrong! I have decided that it is not the employees who are the problem. It's the patrons.
I have been in this place a hundred times or more. When you enter, there is a glass case on the left with the bagels, and another up front with the cream cheeses, desserts, etc. In between is where you go to pay. I walked in and went to the immediate left, and everyone was busy taking care of other customers. I stood there for a minute, then two, and then finally five minutes before all hell broke loose.
One lady was at the cream cheese counter, then literally knocked me over at the bagel counter, since I was apparently about to steal whatever she had her eye on there. She left, went to pay, and then a man came along, same thing there.
Finally, another man came right in, and made a bee line to the cash register:
RMWNM (Rude Man With No Manners): Give me two garlic bagels, and make sure they slice it this time with a shmear of chive cream cheese!
Me (As I was not about to just let this happen): Excuse me, but I was here first.
RMWNM: Well, there's a line you need to go to, and you weren't in it.
Me: OK, fine. Go ahead and take your "turn". I'm used to rude and entitled people like you anyway.
RMWNM: You need to calm down. It's my turn!
Well, at this point, one of the employees saw this and immediately helped me as I think they thought I was about to tear this old fart a new asshole. Also, there was no line at either counter, and I know this guy saw me standing there waiting to be helped. I don't think he was used to being spoken to like that.
Spring is coming soon, and I will be so glad when these snowbirds head back up north.
I have been in this place a hundred times or more. When you enter, there is a glass case on the left with the bagels, and another up front with the cream cheeses, desserts, etc. In between is where you go to pay. I walked in and went to the immediate left, and everyone was busy taking care of other customers. I stood there for a minute, then two, and then finally five minutes before all hell broke loose.
One lady was at the cream cheese counter, then literally knocked me over at the bagel counter, since I was apparently about to steal whatever she had her eye on there. She left, went to pay, and then a man came along, same thing there.
Finally, another man came right in, and made a bee line to the cash register:
RMWNM (Rude Man With No Manners): Give me two garlic bagels, and make sure they slice it this time with a shmear of chive cream cheese!
Me (As I was not about to just let this happen): Excuse me, but I was here first.
RMWNM: Well, there's a line you need to go to, and you weren't in it.
Me: OK, fine. Go ahead and take your "turn". I'm used to rude and entitled people like you anyway.
RMWNM: You need to calm down. It's my turn!
Well, at this point, one of the employees saw this and immediately helped me as I think they thought I was about to tear this old fart a new asshole. Also, there was no line at either counter, and I know this guy saw me standing there waiting to be helped. I don't think he was used to being spoken to like that.
Spring is coming soon, and I will be so glad when these snowbirds head back up north.
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