I used to have a job delivering pizza. Once I called on customers who sent their seven-year-old son to pay me. As he approached the glass door, I noticed he was carrying a cheque in one hand and two pound coins in the other, which I assumed was my tip.
To my dismay, he pocketed the coins before handing me the cheque, which was for the exact cost of the pizza.
"Could that have been a tip?" I asked, trying not to sound accusatory.
"Yep," he replied proudly. "not bad for just a walk from the living room and back!"
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