How To Get Arrested INSIDE A Police Station
This happened several years ago. I used to take lunch in my office in the investigations department at the police station with the door closed but not locked. Sometimes civilians who were referred to me would open the door, see me eating at my desk, apologize, and close the door to wait until I was finished, or they’d ask politely at what time they should come back. Not this guy.
He opened the door and immediately started to rant while waving some form.
Man: “They keep sending me from one office to another. I just need to get a copy of my case!”
Me: “Okay, sir, but I’m having lunch right now—”
Man: “So what? Did you come to work to have lunch?!”
I was actually so shocked by his rudeness that I left my lunch aside to take care of his issue just so he’d get out of there as quickly as possible.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
