GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 8
I work at the front desk at a hotel. A car pulls into the driveway and a guy gets out and enters the lobby.
Me: “Hello, are you checking in?”
Guy: “I am here to pick up my food delivery. Is this [Taqueria]?”
Me: “No, this is a hotel. The taqueria is two blocks away.”
Guy: “My GPS says it’s here and I want my food.”
Me: “There must have been a mixup in the address. I can give you directions to the taqueria. It’s very close — only about a two-minute drive.”
Guy: “My GPS doesn’t lie! I want my burrito and tacos! You need to give me my order!”
I point to the giant sign above me with the hotel name.
Me: “Sir, I can assure you this is a hotel, and [Taqueria] is not in this building. But if you drive to your left—”
He cuts me off and yells.
Guy: “Fine! I’ll find it myself!” *Storms to his car*
Related:
GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 7
GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 6
GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 5
GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 4
GPS: Great Practitioners Of Stupidity, Part 3
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Have you ever met a customer who thought the world revolved around them?
