One of these days when I retire from looking for a way to never do something I'd want to retire from, I'm going to travel the U.S. by region. Maybe bring the grand kids. We will travel to Walmarts/Targets or fast food restaurants , and get some chairs and wait next to the return or checkout line. Just patiently waiting for that magic moment. A disgruntled customer losing their shit. Maybe a bullshit return story. Maybe see how customer service operates in other areas, after being spoiled by the Midwest my whole life.
Human behavior is fascinating. (Not to be confused with picking on how someone looks or dresses...I'm just looking for those beautiful situations of communication breakdown and Ill timed bad manners. As for the grandkids vacations, they have been to Vegas and the Grand Canyon. It's time to step up the experience )
Human behavior is fascinating. (Not to be confused with picking on how someone looks or dresses...I'm just looking for those beautiful situations of communication breakdown and Ill timed bad manners. As for the grandkids vacations, they have been to Vegas and the Grand Canyon. It's time to step up the experience )