KL = Me
MM = My Manager
DA= Dumb Ass
DA: I want hot water to make a bottle.
KL: Sorry, can’t do it. We’re actually not legally allowed to give out hot water for that because you could not only scold your baby’s mouth, but end up suing us for scolding your baby’s mouth. If I gave you hot water, I’d be fired on the spot.
DA: Oh... (long pause) Then I’d like some tea, but leave the tea bag on the side.
KL:
I am not giving you 100 plus degree water from the latté machine to make formula.
DA: No, no, no, I just want some tea.
KL: Fine, but I’m putting the tea bag in it.
DA: No, put it on the side.
KL: No, because I know what you’re gonna do with it and I’ll be just as responsible.
We argued back and forth like that for about ten minutes before I finally realized that she wasn't going to just buzz the hell off any time soon, and had to get my manager. He proceeded to tell her the exact same thing I told her. Of course, she then wanted to call corporate to complain. Already knowing the outcome, my manager gladly provided her with the number and she proceeded to spend the next forty-five minutes screaming into the phone about how hungry her baby was, as if WE were in the wrong for following company policy. Surprise, surprise, she was told the same thing that she had already been told twice before. She finally hung up and made one last fleeting plea to us.
DA: Common sense would prevail...
MM: Well if that’s the case, then why didn’t your common sense prevail in your decision to take a bottle with you?
DA gave us a dirty look, walked off into the abyss, and (thankfully) hasn’t been seen since.
MM = My Manager
DA= Dumb Ass
DA: I want hot water to make a bottle.
KL: Sorry, can’t do it. We’re actually not legally allowed to give out hot water for that because you could not only scold your baby’s mouth, but end up suing us for scolding your baby’s mouth. If I gave you hot water, I’d be fired on the spot.
DA: Oh... (long pause) Then I’d like some tea, but leave the tea bag on the side.
KL:

DA: No, no, no, I just want some tea.
KL: Fine, but I’m putting the tea bag in it.
DA: No, put it on the side.
KL: No, because I know what you’re gonna do with it and I’ll be just as responsible.
We argued back and forth like that for about ten minutes before I finally realized that she wasn't going to just buzz the hell off any time soon, and had to get my manager. He proceeded to tell her the exact same thing I told her. Of course, she then wanted to call corporate to complain. Already knowing the outcome, my manager gladly provided her with the number and she proceeded to spend the next forty-five minutes screaming into the phone about how hungry her baby was, as if WE were in the wrong for following company policy. Surprise, surprise, she was told the same thing that she had already been told twice before. She finally hung up and made one last fleeting plea to us.
DA: Common sense would prevail...
MM: Well if that’s the case, then why didn’t your common sense prevail in your decision to take a bottle with you?
DA gave us a dirty look, walked off into the abyss, and (thankfully) hasn’t been seen since.
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