his name badge
, reasons raced through my mind
the subject of his name
"Hey man is that your name? Reason?"
ly into as he filled my bag of medium popcorn
A nervous smile
confirmed my suspicion
"That is such a cool
Again that "nervous regard of a wildebeast as it is being approached by an overly friendly lion"
look comes over
That or he's wondering why the customer
is talking to him.
I mean that's not in the manual
, well except when they're placing their order.
Other than that customers don't talk to you
Well I have Darren to blame for that; talking to people over the counter.
You know, like as if they're people at the end of the day
So as I took my cinematic consumables
with me to the theatre,
it dawns on me
Did I pronounce
his name right? i.e. Vincent
becomes Van-Cent in Francais.
It was then that I realised I had contracted cultura ineptitus
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