Money Can't Buy Manners
This true story came from a nice, old guard:
After he finished his shift, this guard sat down on one of the benches found in the condominium where he was employed - deployed? - to rest awhile.
A resident of the condo, some hotshot Dato', went up to him and asked him, very snootily and sarcastically, "Is this your usual resting place?"
Well, it might not be the right place for a guard to rest, but come on. It's not as if the guard was on duty or shirking his duty or resting there every chance he had. And the guard was an old man.
Sometimes I just don't get people. Is money a license to be assholic?
After he finished his shift, this guard sat down on one of the benches found in the condominium where he was employed - deployed? - to rest awhile.
A resident of the condo, some hotshot Dato', went up to him and asked him, very snootily and sarcastically, "Is this your usual resting place?"
Well, it might not be the right place for a guard to rest, but come on. It's not as if the guard was on duty or shirking his duty or resting there every chance he had. And the guard was an old man.
Sometimes I just don't get people. Is money a license to be assholic?
posted by sleepypurplepiglet at 4:19 PM
2 Comments:
Its rather money the route to be an assholic (for many of them at least).. Living in 'hotshot' Bangsar, I see them everyday
Sad, huh? :(
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