Some customers you build a great rapport with.
|"Oh hey Pat! I see you're stoned again. Here's two treats for your dog since he probably has the munchies, too!"|
|I really hate that word, but I couldn't resist. This is awesome.|
and told her to have a great day.
Whenever she comes through, now, I do this weird "lock my arms in front of my boobs so she can't look" thing, but it doesn't matter. So, if you drive a very large teal and white van, smoke Basics, and notice me running away when you approach the drive-thru window, QUIT STARING AT MY BOOBS! You are a Creepy McCreeperson. I think I'll just make my coworkers wait on her from now on.