Service Gourmet

The service gourmet will get his batteries properly charged for a long time from this event. I will describe a few of the brightest moments I think that caught my eye. There were such diligent waiters who tried to do everything to be a comprehensive helper for the client, and there were also dark “decorations” behind the counter who communicated only in the language of nodding and shaking of the head. But one of the definite “nails” was a man about sixty years old who tried in his strange way to sell all sorts of so-called boys’ teaching tools: saws, files, vices, etc. (since my training in this area is not very strong, I don’t know how to mention all the things). The host was also dressed masterfully, as befits an old school job teacher. But the remarkable was yet to come. One woman, who had been looking at the goods in front of the counter, wanted to take a closer look at a tool and reached for it. It turned out to be a mistake. The master put his fingers against Miss’s light slap and said that things would not be taken from the desk himself, that he would be asked and the master would give. The woman was so frightened that she could not do anything. However, the seller did not even make it out and handed the object of original interest to the customer. But. This is not over the counter, but next to the counter, selfishly but importantly explaining that things do not extend beyond the desktop. Miss was still deeply confused, accepted the thing “offered” as if in a dream, held it in his hand, then put it on the counter and said goodbye, apologizing like a frightened schoolboy. However, the seller did not make a bigger number out of it and, like the old peace itself, continued to deal with his affairs. I looked away from this exotic incident, and since I didn’t want to make amends for a possible mistake, I went on richer in emotion. he held it in his hand, then put it on the counter and said goodbye, apologizing in a frightened schoolboy. However, the seller did not make a bigger number out of it and, like the old peace itself, continued to deal with his affairs. I looked away from this exotic incident, and since I didn’t want to make amends for a possible mistake, I went on richer in emotion. he held it in his hand, then put it on the counter and said goodbye, apologizing in a frightened schoolboy. However, the seller did not make a bigger number out of it and, like the old peace itself, continued to deal with his affairs. I looked away from this exotic incident, and since I didn’t want to make amends for a possible mistake, I went on richer in emotion.