When I left home for my Eye Doctor appointment Far Guy said “If I hear of a ruckas in town I will know it was you.” (There were no offers to come bail me out)
They made me wait a long time. Finally they checked my vision with a machine. No huge changes. As they walked me into the exam room the “B” gal (you can guess what B stands for)…stood at the counter with a smirk on her face.
My Eye Doctor is a really nice guy …we discussed the problem and he knew what was wrong. He wanted to double check so we went out to the waiting room where there are computers…he asked the “B” gal to find something on the computer so he could test my reading…well she picked the Mpls St Paul Obituaries. ha ha
The Doctor changed my reading glasses prescription back to the old prescription…finally. “B” gal took the order and said she would call when the glasses came in…not a thank you or have a nice day. I wondered later if she wrote down the correct prescription…we will see or not see.
I would just as soon never darken their door again…it takes many great employees to make up for one bad employee…and she is a doozy.