Yesterday I wanted a Sub for lunch, so I went to the nearest way of the sub to me. There was a new girl on. She looks like a drug addict. Skinny pale (almost transparent) tattoos and a dead look in her eyes.
M: Footlong Italian herbs and spices turkey and ham please.
(I moved to stand in front of the cheese)
DA: Did you say turkey and ham?
(I look back and she has some turkey on the sub)
M: Yes please.
DA: Toasted?
M: No thanks.
(She puts the rest of the meat on)
DA: Cheese?
M: Swiss thanks
(She puts the cheese on)
DA: Toasted?
M: No thanks.
(I move on to the salads and see her take my sub towards the toaster.)
M: Not toasted! NOT toasted! NOT TOASTED! NOT TOASTED!
(She finally takes notice and comes back with my untoasted sub - but she had it in the toaster.)
The rest was easy because I have all salads. But really? The attention span of a gnat?
M: Footlong Italian herbs and spices turkey and ham please.
(I moved to stand in front of the cheese)
DA: Did you say turkey and ham?
(I look back and she has some turkey on the sub)
M: Yes please.
DA: Toasted?
M: No thanks.
(She puts the rest of the meat on)
DA: Cheese?
M: Swiss thanks
(She puts the cheese on)
DA: Toasted?
M: No thanks.
(I move on to the salads and see her take my sub towards the toaster.)
M: Not toasted! NOT toasted! NOT TOASTED! NOT TOASTED!
(She finally takes notice and comes back with my untoasted sub - but she had it in the toaster.)
The rest was easy because I have all salads. But really? The attention span of a gnat?
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