It's Friday morning — which around here means breakfast time. It's sort of a time honored tradition. This morning, we decided to hit up one of the major fast food chains and I volunteered to go pick it up. Two things happened:
1. I got to hear a very irate man get all peeved because the nice lady asked him to hold on for a moment."I don't have time to wait". (Well, you'd be waiting if you were in line, sir. Behind me.)
2. I learned that customer service is not lost in the fast food industry — at least, not yet. The nice lady wrote the order numbers on each of the bags, even though she was juggling drive through at the same time.
Thanks for reminding me that customer service is still everywhere Dorothy. You made my day extra nice… and super delicious.