(I was in line to buy my lunch at a coffee shop that was behind security in the area where passengers wait to board their planes. The customer was a lady a few spots a head of me in line.)
[b]Customer:[/b] Can I have a medium double-double. (In Ontario asking for a double-double gets you a coffee with two cream and two sugars … everywhere, unless you specify otherwise)
(Cashier prepares the drink and hands it to the customer)
[b]Customer:[/b] What the h*** is this, is this coffee?! What’s wrong with you I said double-double, where did I say coffee?!
The customer then spent the next 3 minutes holding up the line to chew out the poor girl working at the counter. I also missed my narrow window for lunch because my flight was coming in by the time it was my turn to order.