We’re standing in front of a bakery in a neighbourhood supermarket in Bucarest. After a good 2 minute wait for a women behind the counter doing her paperwork there is starting to form a line with annoyed people behind us. The lady acts like she doesn’t see it and keeps on organizing her papers. Somebody bends over the counter to ask the lady if there is anybody to serve us and that is the moment when all hell breaks loose: “can’t you see I’m busy?” she screams, followed by cursing that does not need to be repeated for making the picture clearer.
There was a day the manager of this store put out an ad for shopping assistent and she was the best candidate…
…we’re going to have one hell of a job finding the right people for our store