Doing Jim* a favour by temporarily loaning out my blog to post his rant here**. We were hunting high and low for candy cane for his "bird" after dinner and then headed to my usual hangout for pool after successfully locating some. He forgot his unmarked plastic bag containing the goods when we left but remembered shortly after we leave and quickly ran back to get them. The girl working there assumed it was garbage and chucked it. Jim asked her for it and she apologised profusely but refused to pick it from the trash. This infuriated Jim as she should have offered to pick it up as she is after all a service provider. To top it off, the pool hall's toilet did not have soap (as usual) for him to cleanse the outside of the plastic bag so he was left with no choice but to rinse it only.
* Fren whom I managed to maintain for the past 12 years. The "oldest" fren I have and still meet up regularly.
** Written by yours truly as his proxy.
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