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Andrew was born in London, UK, raised in Toronto, Canada, and cavorted in Ohtawara, Japan for three years. He is married, has a son, a cat named Freddy and a dog named Shaggy (after the dudes in Scooby-Doo). He has over 35,000 comic books and a plethora of pioneer aviation-related tobacco and sports cards and likes to build LEGO dioramas. Along with writing for a monthly industrial magazine, he also writes comic books and hates writing in the 3rd person. He also hates having to write this crap that no one will ever read. He also writes an aviation blog: Pioneers Of Aviation ( https://av8rblog.wordpress.com/ ) - a cool blog on early fliers. He also wants to do more writing - for money, though. Help him out so he can stop talking in the 3rd person.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

People Who Don't Say Thank-you

So there I was at the local McDonald's getting my community-discounted medium coffee. Two girls were in front of me - and were awaiting their order. One of them dropped something - and no one noticed - not even I.

The 50-ish guy behind me did, and tapped one of the girls on the shoulder to politely tell her she had dropped something. To be fair to the guy, the dropped item was in such a place that to bend down and stick a hand there to pick it up would have been obtrusive.

The girls, in their late teens or early 20s, continued talking to each other, while one bent down and picked it up.

Not so much as an acknowledgment to the man. No smile. No nod. And definitely no thank-you.

Hooo-oly crap.

I turned the man and said... "Let me just say this on their behalf: Thank-you."

He smiled at me and said, "Ahhh, it doesn't even matter. I don't even expect it anymore."

You know what's worse than people not having manners? Someone losing faith that people will actually have manners.

I hate people who don't say thank-you.

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