Hopefully, That Good Mood Won’t Paws
This story reminds me of when I broke my leg. After I broke it, I hobbled along for three weeks thinking it was a bad sprain, but then I saw a physiotherapist who sent me to get an X-ray. I got the X-ray, and then I sat in the waiting room and waited and waited… but no results.
After a long time, I went to the reception. Apparently, they thought they’d already sent me on my way. To apologise for this, they gave me a ticket to the cinema — strange but nice.
They sent me to the ICU. There, I saw a little girl — five or six years old — with her mother. She was crying and holding her arm. I decided to try to cheer her up by giving her my ticket after asking her mother if it was okay.
She did stop crying, and she seemed a bit excited about picking a movie. But sadly, Paw Patrol was no longer in the cinema, so she was sad again.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
