They enter through the doors each day and ask for crazy things.
More ink for a twenty-five-cent pen
a refund on gasoline.
A jug of milk dated next year, some change, a smoke, receipt…
The key to the back restroom
and yeah, a dirty magazine.
Service is an industry
of customer complaints.
Produced by smiling faces
wasting away at minimum wage.
Service with a smile.
The customer’s always right.
How many Customer Service Servants
are you paying to be liked?