Today I got a prime viewing of what change does to a person. I was at my local Timmy's waiting in line for about 5minutes, the man in front of me got up to the till and went on a 10minute tirade about how Tim Hortons was screwing with him and trying to rip him off. Even more bizarre was he waited all that time and after his rant didn't buy anything, not even a doughnut, he..just..left. Chest puffed like he accomplished something. Maybe we were the fools, maybe he knew that the owner of Tim Horton's just happened to be at the till in Maple Ridge dressed up as a minimum wage employee who quite frankly even if they had the power to change something probably couldn't care less to do so. Kudos go to the girl at the till, who listened to the man, nodded a few times and then brushed him off. My first thought was: This woman must have a wack load of kids. A mom knows what its like to be blamed for something totally out of her control. I got my first taste of this the other day when Lily tripped and fell, picked herself up pointed at me and started screaming-it was obviously my fault. This lady brushed him off like he was a toddler having a temper tantrum.
Anyways I'm pretty sure the last week has been hell for anyone working at Tim Hortons so here is my public service announcement: It's not that hard, just order one size smaller than you use to. I'm a medium steeped tea now? See? deep breath, it's going to be okay.
I attached this chart because I care about your sanity |
PS-I will be offering a Tim Hortons:Know your order seminar for only $400 next week. I will also be at select Tim Horton locations and for $5 I will order your drink for you..just kidding...well unless there is a demand for it, then I'm all over this...
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