H2-Ugh
I work in a community recreation centre. I’m manning the front desk with my manager, who is working her last day. A woman approaches with a reusable water bottle and starts speaking to the manager with a sour tone.
Customer: “Excuse me, I just tried the water fountain near the yoga room and the water tastes… metallic.”
Manager: “Oh, yeah, that one’s connected to the older plumbing line. Still safe to drink, just not filtered like the bottle-filling station over here.”
Customer: “Well, that’s not acceptable. I shouldn’t have to hunt for decent water in a facility I pay for!”
Manager: “We do recommend using the filling stations, especially since they’re filtered and chilled.”
Customer: “Then why even have that nasty one working? You should shut it down if it’s not perfect.”
Manager: “We keep it for emergencies or if the others are in use.”
Customer: “It’s just lazy.”
She gestures to her spotless, logo-covered stainless steel bottle.
Manager: “Looks like you survived the ordeal. Let me know if you need a medal or a refill.”
Got to love a last-day comment with no consequences!






