Unfiltered Story #245285
(A patient in his sixties is on my slab, his wife is on the room’s other slab, a meter or two apart. They paid for a 45 minute treatment. The other therapist and myself begin massaging them. Five minutes later, he speaks up, while trying to sit up from the slab: -)
– “I don’t have patience for all this preamble. What can you do so that i’ll come right *now*?”
(Keep in mind that his wife is right there, and that i’m a guy.)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
