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I wasn't even using my angry voice at the time . . .
A kid named Thomas told me to "Calm down Lady" -- twice. The manager was indifferent; the counter staff glass-eyed and slow moving.
In what universe is that appropriate?
This was quite frankly the worst service I have had in a town of service industry faux pas.
Take your money to Memory Express. They are the good ones.
--The disgusted Dr.
Posted by Darren James Harkness on Friday, January 5, 2007 02:49 PM
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