When I checked out, the employee handed me my change without looking at me or saying thank you.
I said, "Thank you ..."
Silence.
"Thank youuu ... ?"
She glanced in my direction, "You're welcome."
I paused. I thought about all those friendly greetings I got minutes before by her co-workers.
I said, "No. You see, you say 'thank you" to me. Me. The one who gave you my money."
Silence.
I suppose the floor employees are jealous that the cashiers can be so cold.
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