4.30.2007

I just had to listen to a customer's cell phone conversation about her kids' trip to the doctor. It included throwing up due to bacteria and bumps caused by a fungal infection from the hot tub.

I love my job. I love my job. I love my job.

3 comments:

colleen said...

These kind of imposed phone conversations are like second hand smoke.

carrie said...

I'm old and stupid, I guess, but I don't understand why people think it's okay to hold a loud, private conversation in a public place. Not even a conversation...half a conversation. It's rude! I feel sorry for cashiers (and other people) who are trying to conduct business with customers who are loudly and distractedly talking to someone else on the phone. I also hate to be behind these people in line.

And then there are the souls who talk on the phone, loudly, in restaurants.

hunter-jumper-forever said...

Don't worry mom. Just keep repeating that to yourself, and maybe it will come true. And if all else fails, I'll make you cookies. :)