Today a story of sweet justice.Today I went to the bank to cash a small checque. When I got there all of the drive-through lanes were occupied. Being the good citizen that I am, I laid back a little distance and formed a single queue for the three lanes. A few seconds later a person (sex and age not required for the story) driving a huge Cadillac Escalade appeared behind me and immediately decided that I was a confused old man, swooped around me and parked herself in one of the lanes. My ire definitely aroused, I determined that I had a 2 to 1 chance of one of the other two lanes moving first. I watched like a hawk for the “travelers” in the plastic tubes and when I saw one flit down into the receiver I quickly moved behind that person. Sure enough, that lane moved next and I got my simple transaction completed. Meanwhile the impatient customer had sweetly chosen to get behind someone with the world’s most complicated business. When I was driving out of the parking lot she was still stuck in line, fuming. I resisted the impulse to signal her the high sign.Sweet justice.
Today a story of sweet justice.Today I went to the bank to cash a small checque. When I got there all of the drive-through lanes were occupied. Being the good citizen that I am, I laid back a little distance and formed a single queue for the three lanes. A few seconds later a person (sex and age not required for the story) driving a huge Cadillac Escalade appeared behind me and immediately decided that I was a confused old man, swooped around me and parked herself in one of the lanes. My ire definitely aroused, I determined that I had a 2 to 1 chance of one of the other two lanes moving first. I watched like a hawk for the “travelers” in the plastic tubes and when I saw one flit down into the receiver I quickly moved behind that person. Sure enough, that lane moved next and I got my simple transaction completed. Meanwhile the impatient customer had sweetly chosen to get behind someone with the world’s most complicated business. When I was driving out of the parking lot she was still stuck in line, fuming. I resisted the impulse to signal her the high sign.Sweet justice.