We all have something
The other day, after craving a BBQ chicken super melt for about a week, I finally broke down and went to Friendly’s to pick up my favorite meal with my favorite french fries, and perhaps even get a happy ending sundae! I got to the counter to pick up my order and was greeted (or not) by the most angry, rude, UNfriendly teenager. I kindly asked if this was the meal that came with the happy ending sundae and she said “No…. it doesn’t come with a sundae.” To which I thought “wellp, if it isn’t free, I won’t bother.” She was too unfriendly for me to bother asking for the upgraded meal which I knew came with a happy ending sundae… so I let it slide and handed over my ten dollar bill. I watched as she moped around making sundaes, talked in monotone to a man on the phone who’s order she messed up, and uncaringly wandered around clearly hating her job. She slammed down hot fudge bottles, stomped toward the counter, and hardly made eye contact with the customers whom she was ringing up. I exchanged hesitant glances with other customers as she greeted them quite rudely and dismissively and felt an overwhelming sense of negativity overcoming me. I decided, in that moment, that I did, in fact, want that happy ending sundae, so I asked...
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