Strange day with even stranger people. A lot of people seemed very grumpy, hungover perhaps? God knows. One woman arguing about the price of the chicken pieces, we were waiting while I got someone over, then we waited while the supervisor went to check. When it was the price I told her originally she went herself to check again making the long queue wait even more. Came back with a smaller bag. Never apologised to the other customers or me. I finished serving her and started the next, obviously I apologised for the delay. The first customer ( who was still hovering at the end of the till) gave me a round of f***s for apologising and making her look bad.
Luckily for me the guy I was serving then told her to wind her neck in as I was just doing her job, and I couldn't make her look any worse than she did anyway.
Eventually got everyone else out there by 4.10pm and then we went for the bus.
The Cotgrave was running late, and wasn't going to arrive until 5.50pm. So, Charlotte rang Ian and he picked us up instead, so we got home for 6pm, which saved us getting home after 6.45pm. Trent Barton get worse. The thing I never understand is how the Bingham bus that comes the same route more or less, gets through and ours doesn't.
But thanks to Ian we weren't just left kicking our heels at the bus stop for an hour.
Later we watched the Coronation concert with Charlotte and had a bottle of fizz...
Sheesh! Some people xx
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