And That Is How The Cookie Crumbles, Part 2
(My best friend’s two-year-old comes running into the kitchen. She throws her arms around her mom’s leg and snuggles her tight.)
Friend’s Daughter: “Mommy, I love you!”
Friend: “I love you, too, my alley cat!”
Friend’s Daughter: “Can I have cookie?”
(Alley Cat got her cookie. The toddler had just figured out how the world works.)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?