Your Reasoning Cuts No Ice With Me
(Thanks to problems with my fillings, I can’t eat or drink really cold substances or I’ll get tremendous aches. I ask for most drinks to be prepared without ice. Most places have no problem with this.)
Me: *giving order* “And could I get a large [Soda], without ice?”
Cashier: *glares at me* “Fine.”
(I’m a bit taken aback by the sudden hostility, but I shrug it off. She finishes the order, then proceeds to fill up the cup halfway with [Soda] before trying to hand it to me.)
Me: “Um, this is only half-full.”
Cashier: *still glaring* “That’s what you get when you remove the ice.”
Me: “No. I paid for a cup of soda without ice. That means I should get a full cup.”
Cashier: “No! You’re just trying to get soda for free! Just take it!”
(After she chanted, “Take it!” a couple of times, one of her coworkers came up with the rest of my order, wordlessly pulled the cup out of her hand, filled it up, and handed it off to me. I would have taken it up with the manager, but I was running late. I will note that I haven’t seen her working there when I’ve gone back since.)
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?