2 bottles of ginger ale and customer service
There are 2 bottles of ginger ale in my driveway. In case you're wondering why, read on for a tale of "I-don't-care-or-think-about-my-job-performance" and "Great-customer-service". We'll start with "I-don't-care-or-think-about-my-job-performance". I'm at the store, okay let's be really upfront... I was in Market Basket . Not my usual store, but the other one. The bagger, an older gentleman, said "How heavy do you want these bags?". My reply ..."they can be heavy, but no heavier than what the bag can handle". I have a large collection of reusable bags in all different materials, shapes & sizes. He says "What?" and I repeat myself. He either really couldn't hear me, although I can be really loud, or he really didn't care. So he puts 4 2-liter bottles in 1 reusable bag. It was a bag like the blue reusable bags they sell at Market Basket, but it was my newest black American Hear...