Inflated Entitlement #1
SCENE:
In one of my 4 favourite coffee spots.
I go to get more coffee and when I get back to my table there be a chicky at the next table.
I look at my computer and I can see the display is dimmed.
I look over to the plug and Chicky is holding my plug in her hand.
Chicky says she just needs to charge her phone.
I tell Chicky she has to plug me back in.
Chicky says but I need, and I’m just staring at Chicky with a blank face.
Chicky looks at me like I’m being mean.
Chicky says I can plug in over there.
I tell Chicky there is no outlet there or I’d already be in one closer to me.
Chicky plugs my cord back in.
Chicky sits for a minute looking forlorn wondering how someone could be so mean to her, a good looking Chicky, then leaves.
What Chicky doesn’t know is that I have a power bar.
Had Chicky not exercised her over inflated sense of entitlement and asked me if she could plug in as she needed a charge, I’d of helped her out.
How far did the entitlement extend?
Chicky didn’t come here to be a patron, just came in to coffee spot to charge her phone.
Happy New Year Old Everyone!
G.R. Hambley – January 02, 2016
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