01-14-2012, 12:47 AM
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So me and my little sister go to McDonalds kind of late one night, order and pay, then sit down while we wait. We ordered a small combination of food, not whole meals, and while we waited I proceed to talk to her about why the Monopoly thing is silly, what incentive is, and simple division. Next thing we know, we've been sitting there for an hour and nothing came our way. I realize that I'd have to do something that I've never before done at a public business: complain about service. So I approach the relatively short and young cashier and explain my situation.
Detailed story simplified; My height, voice, and poker face apparently pressured the young lass to start offering me a whole lot of free food, as well as the change that I was already given. What a nice lady.
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