So we were having a late breakfast at La Madelines yesterday. Me, Paul, Andrea, Jack and Addie. We are in the serving line and this giant white-haired blowhard (I didn't know he was a blowhard at the time) walks up to the counter area just ahead of us. I look over just as he's shouting "give me my receipt back!" and grabs a receipt out of a server's hand. The server then hands him a dish of something. The super tool then hisses (I have always wondered what it sounded like when someone hisses, now I know), "Assholes... you're all little monkeys." He takes his food and walks off. We're all kinda standing there in disbelief. Over food? This is a guy who obviously doesn't miss a meal. These poor kids behind the counter... one appeared in shock. Color drained. If a white person's color can actually drain as we really don't have color. The other kid, African American, seemed to take it better. hmmm.
Lesson learned: Never, ever take personally name calling or insults coming from a jackass.
2 comments:
it makes you wounder why people are so mean like what happend to them that was so bad that they have to act like that!
or what didn't happen to them that they have to act like that..
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