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LOL....I had one of those types of guys in a Mercedes. I'm at my local gas station paying for my stuff inside, some dude comes barrelling in and just starts laying into the dude behind the glass about "why won't you start the damn gas pump for me?!?!? I'm in a a big hurry"
So I am laughing inside because I know the dude behind the glass, I look at said DN (douchenozzle) and the guy behind the glass looks at him with one of those "you gotta be kidding" looks, and says in the plainest voice "sir, it's really rude for you to come in and scream at me while I am in the middle of helping a customer. I'll get to you and the damn gas pump when I'm damn good and ready"
I just about **** laughing cause Mr Napolean's jaw about hit the floor. Somehow threatening a gas guy whose shop wouldn't see any drop in business didn't work.
I was literally laughing out loud as Napolean stomped out the door as he just had his nuts handed to him.
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