I was sweeping the 2nd floor of one of the garages I am responsible for today when an older male approached me with a question. Here is what happened.
older male: "Excuse me, but is that *x freeway* right there? *he points to it*
me: "I am sorry, but I am not really sure. It could be *x freeway* or it could be *y freeway*. You could try asking security on the third floor of the building. They may be able to help you out."
older male: "So you do not know if that freeway is *x freeway*?
me: "I am sorry, but I do not drive, and so I do not know what freeway that is."
older male: "I do not believe you. You do not know how to do you job? You do not know the area you work in?"
me: "I am sorry, but my job is the garage."
older male: *sounding frustrated*: "Ok, fine."
He walks away.
older male: "Excuse me, but is that *x freeway* right there? *he points to it*
me: "I am sorry, but I am not really sure. It could be *x freeway* or it could be *y freeway*. You could try asking security on the third floor of the building. They may be able to help you out."
older male: "So you do not know if that freeway is *x freeway*?
me: "I am sorry, but I do not drive, and so I do not know what freeway that is."
older male: "I do not believe you. You do not know how to do you job? You do not know the area you work in?"
me: "I am sorry, but my job is the garage."
older male: *sounding frustrated*: "Ok, fine."
He walks away.
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