Baseline & The Sandwich Artist
My patience was thin; I was feeling a little tired, under the weather & grumpy, so I went to Subway for some soup... Me: Do you have soup? Sandwich Artist: No not until next fall. Me: (A little disappointed) OK (looking at all of their posters showing their NEW special pork sandwich) How about your pork sandwich special? Sandwich Art ist: Sorry, we're out of pork. Me: Fuuuuuuu#k... Ok give me a minute. Sandwich Artist: Ok. (A minute later) Me: How about a Flatizza? Sandwich Artist: Sorry but our turbo oven is broke. Me: No, I think I'm good thanks. (Exit). (Thinking to myself, you've GOT to be kidding me!? WTF! Really?!). It was VERY difficult being respectful and polite, but I was mindful enough to understand that it wasn't the gals fault they didn't have what I wanted, so I refrained from taking it out on her. Instead I smiled treated her nicely and as many do vented later on Facebook. In a while I probably won'