Door rudeness story: Held the door open for someone struggling with suitcases, they strolled through and didn’t acknowledge it at all, I muttered “no need to say thanks” as they went on their way, they flared up and kicked off saying “Don’t mess with me, I’m from London”, so I laughed in their stupid face. Ridiculous.
Food van rudeness: Waited in a queue for about 15 mins to order the veggie option of falafel something-or-other from some twee van serving three options with incredible slowness and production line inefficiency, then, with only one person in front of me left to order, the dorks running the van announced that they’d run out of stock for the falafel option, and I pointed out with some disgruntlement that it would have been useful to for people to know they were running low on stock before letting them queue up for 15 minutes to place an order that was clearly never going to be fulfilled, they flared up and kicked off saying “Do you want to work here, it’s not easy, blah blah?”, as if they were running a humanitarian mission rather than a shit food van, so I laughed in their stupid face. Ridiculous.