Today I encountered a rude little bastard of a man. He came in to pick up money someone had transferred him from Egypt, and as usual, the computer we use for this takes a while to dial up and connect. So while this was connecting, I walked 3 feet to get a tissue and blow my nose. Just as the tissue reaches my nose, he stops screaming in Arabic on his cell phone and says to me in a snotty tone, "Can you be quick with this, I have stuff to do." Ridiculous! I looked him in the face, as I blew my nose and said "uhh, I can go as quick as the computer," then turned to my coworker and said in a not-so-quiet voice, "I guess I can't blow my fucking nose anymore...unless i do it quickly!" He was in such a hurry, he tried to get out the in door. Fail.
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