Here's a twist on the common time-management bitching we're all used to from SCs:
I work the night shift. I get off at 7:30am. I decide to grab some groceries on my way home. I pull upto the grocery store at about 10 to 8. They don't open until 8. I'm used to this, it's an occupational hazard when you work the graveyard shift. I prepare to wait a few minutes.
Grumpy Old Man doesn't see things my way. He wanders up to the doors just as I'm locking up my bike. The doors don't open, since they're locked, since the store is closed. GOM pounds on the door. he looks at his watch, and screams out "It's 7:55!" (Note, it was in fact 7:51)
GOM proceeds to press his face against the glass, such that his eyeballs are rubbing up against the part of the sign that reads "Open at 8a.m." He proceeds to pound on and kick the door for 3 minutes until someone comes and unlocks it.
Note that: A) He spent a total of 3 minutes waiting, and B) the store in fact opened 6 minutes early.
GOM corners the manager and yells obsenities for being made to wait. I go grab my groceries.
15 minutes later, I'm checking out, and GOM is STILL berating the poor manager. That's right, he spent a minimum of 15 minutes complaining about having to wait 3 minutes because he was too early, despite the fact they opened early just for him anyway.
I work the night shift. I get off at 7:30am. I decide to grab some groceries on my way home. I pull upto the grocery store at about 10 to 8. They don't open until 8. I'm used to this, it's an occupational hazard when you work the graveyard shift. I prepare to wait a few minutes.
Grumpy Old Man doesn't see things my way. He wanders up to the doors just as I'm locking up my bike. The doors don't open, since they're locked, since the store is closed. GOM pounds on the door. he looks at his watch, and screams out "It's 7:55!" (Note, it was in fact 7:51)
GOM proceeds to press his face against the glass, such that his eyeballs are rubbing up against the part of the sign that reads "Open at 8a.m." He proceeds to pound on and kick the door for 3 minutes until someone comes and unlocks it.
Note that: A) He spent a total of 3 minutes waiting, and B) the store in fact opened 6 minutes early.
GOM corners the manager and yells obsenities for being made to wait. I go grab my groceries.
15 minutes later, I'm checking out, and GOM is STILL berating the poor manager. That's right, he spent a minimum of 15 minutes complaining about having to wait 3 minutes because he was too early, despite the fact they opened early just for him anyway.
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