Kill the birds?
Krazy Kustomer Kwote Of The Day:
“Ma’am, yesterday I got gas here and then spent the night at the motel yonder. Today there is bird manure all over the back of my car. I will be using your wash buckets yonder to clean that off. I have never seen such a mess and don’t know why you people can’t do something about it!”
Do what exactly? Kill the birds? This is a rural area!
Yeah, I’ll just grab my Red Ryder 200 Shot Carbine Action Range Model Air Rifle with a compass and this thing that tells time built right in the stock…and I’ll get right on that for ya, mister. If I don’t shoot my eye out first.
Update: He just carried the now-filthy squeegee into the store, laid it on the counter where people set their food, to “prove he hadn’t left bird manure or rocks” in it. SERIOUSLY???
You call them producers of manure. I call them minions.
*headdesk*
Posted on October 2, 2011, in Fresh From The Front Lines and tagged birds, Convenience store, customer service, funny, humor. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
What un-birded part of the world can this person possibly hail from? I don’t even live in a rural area and get poop on my car on a daily basis.
I used to have a bird magnet car. It wasn’t that they pooped on it, they just kept committing suicide by flying into it as I commuted to and from work. And yet, did I send a nasty letter to the manufacturer along with a request for birds to be collected and given intervention counseling along my regular driving route? I don’t think so.
Any krazy stories lately? Thanks for the read!