Ull storyI worked at a health food store in the Chicago suburbs, and the worst shift was always at the juice bar. One day, a woman didn’t like her carrot juice, so she THREW IT IN MY FACE and snarled, “TRY AGAIN!” I didn’t. I called my manager—who APOLOGIZED TO HER and started making a new drink while I stood there, soaked and humiliated.
She smirked like I was nothing. But I wasn’t anyone’s punching bag, so I got my revenge right there. As the manager was making the juice, I calmly reached for the little chalkboard on the counter
It was the chalkboard where we usually wrote daily specials.
What happened next changed everything…
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