Here was a fun one from my gas station days.
I worked at 1 end of C** street. A bit past me, going towards the town center, was North C** street. At the other end, was Old C** street.
I got this one couple who were looking for an animal trainer that worked at the end of Old C** street. They were nice enough, but it was winter, and got dark early, and Old C** didn't have a light anywhere near its sign. It is very easy to miss if you don't know exactly where it is.
The thing about OC was that it was squished between the railroad bridge over C, and a car dealership. it ran behind the dealership to a converted factory and looked at first glance like an unused or poorly maintained delivery drive, since they caught all the windblown crap that hit up against the bridge
Basically, They had missed their street, traveled almost to me, and stopped at the rival station a few blocks before me. Attendant actually knew (roughly) where OC was, but failed to mention that it was literally immediately after the train tracks. As in, you pass the dealership, you've gone too far.
So they drive back down in the right direction, take the left at the lights (about 100 ft. past OC
), turn around, and ask rival station's branch at that end. Attendant tells them the first guy was full of crap, and send them to NC.
By the time they finally got to me, he was frustrated and about to call the whole thing off, and she was nearly in tears. They lit up when I told them I knew exactly where they needed to go, and showed them on a map that it really was at the other end of C street. I even explained about the train tracks, the hard to see sign, and to turn around if they got to the lights 100 feet past it. Since it was slow, I even let them photocopy the page (all we had were the huge Cover-1/3-the-state Spiral Bounds for $40. I need a new one, come to think of it) and highlighted the route.
I thought they were both going to kiss me. They even got there on time, since they'd left early, knowing they were unfamiliar with the area.
I worked at 1 end of C** street. A bit past me, going towards the town center, was North C** street. At the other end, was Old C** street.
I got this one couple who were looking for an animal trainer that worked at the end of Old C** street. They were nice enough, but it was winter, and got dark early, and Old C** didn't have a light anywhere near its sign. It is very easy to miss if you don't know exactly where it is.
The thing about OC was that it was squished between the railroad bridge over C, and a car dealership. it ran behind the dealership to a converted factory and looked at first glance like an unused or poorly maintained delivery drive, since they caught all the windblown crap that hit up against the bridge
Basically, They had missed their street, traveled almost to me, and stopped at the rival station a few blocks before me. Attendant actually knew (roughly) where OC was, but failed to mention that it was literally immediately after the train tracks. As in, you pass the dealership, you've gone too far.
So they drive back down in the right direction, take the left at the lights (about 100 ft. past OC


By the time they finally got to me, he was frustrated and about to call the whole thing off, and she was nearly in tears. They lit up when I told them I knew exactly where they needed to go, and showed them on a map that it really was at the other end of C street. I even explained about the train tracks, the hard to see sign, and to turn around if they got to the lights 100 feet past it. Since it was slow, I even let them photocopy the page (all we had were the huge Cover-1/3-the-state Spiral Bounds for $40. I need a new one, come to think of it) and highlighted the route.

I thought they were both going to kiss me. They even got there on time, since they'd left early, knowing they were unfamiliar with the area.

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