impigati Save the Post Office!
This morning I experienced something almost paranormal ... In the sense that it is normal that the stakes are a venue for opium addicts!
So Today I had to make a payment in the mail by charging PostePay.
Assuming that I'm still wondering what the heck we are around all those machines to 11:30 noon ...
After quarter of an hour spent looking for parking by the post office to find out which computer had crashed.
And there another 10 minutes staring at the blank as seals stranded on the beach waiting for the coup de grace ... Not me, the post office employees.
But finally my turn! I tell the clerk that I have to make a charge PostePay, indicating that it was the first time ... ergo that a minimum of aid would not be unwelcome.
answer me this: - No, here, if you go to the side to fill in, so I make someone else.
But checcavolo! If you tell me what to put there and no employee is 5 minutes!
Here's how I discovered that to build those modules must be a graduate in quantum physics.
The first time I realized that he had written a shit, so do give me another sheet.
When I think I managed to find their way, that's the chick I bounce like a pinball ball to his colleague.
Now, I do not goiudico people from physical ... I would be the last to do so. But if one has an obvious physical defect, unfortunately, I can not fix it ... distracts me!
And now this being said to me that I still have to fill in the wrong ... "Draw a line above" tell me ... Ale, W's spastrugni!
But ok! Finally it's done!
"16 euro", he said. I
then I offer a 20 euro more. This takes all, puts it away ... And then he gives back 5 euro coins all in one!
That is ... Usually they say you do not need and give you the rest of the 4.
No! 'He's here if that is taken and even gave me back my ... Another!
say that the thing I was shocked is an understatement.
I do not believe that people are so kind. There must be some chemical in items that reverses the IQ. Yes, it's the only explanation.
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