One local restaurant is famous for pies. The other day, before heading to my friend’s house for dinner, I stopped by to pick up a pie.
“I would like to buy a banana cream pie,” I said to a young girl who stood behind the counter.
She turned to her college. “Do you see a banana cream pie? I don’t see any,” she said. She didn’t bother to check the shelf.
I pointed to a banana cream pie on the shelf to her. She grabbed it, placed it in a box, and handed it to me. All this time, she, somehow, managed not having any eye contact with me.
Right away, I noticed a big chunk of cream on one side of the box.
“Would you please wipe the cream off? I don’t want get my car seat dirty,” I said.
She took a piece of paper. While continuing chatting with her college, she quickly went through a wiping motion, and then handed the pie back to me.
Most of the cream was still on the box. Just as I was about to ask her to clean it again, she walked away.
“Thank you,” I said loudly to her back, shaking my head.
On my way out, I “accidentally” smudged the cream on their shining glass door.
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