tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post2336929396546880025..comments2024-03-27T17:45:03.763-07:00Comments on Life Through the Eyes of my Scattered Brian: Where Are Your Manners?Pamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10211965720334593365noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post-65547182794907954922009-04-20T14:14:00.000-07:002009-04-20T14:14:00.000-07:00Pam,
Thanks for your encouraging words on my site...Pam,<br /><br />Thanks for your encouraging words on my site about my throat scope tomorrow. (Or whatever that thing is called.) I've had it done before and hated it every single time. But I'll survive! :-)<br /><br />I agree with you about people being rude sometimes in public. That's why it's so nice to run across someone who's polite; they always make my day!<br /><br />Blessings,<br />BeckyAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10374218036340274908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post-53253680173763923962009-04-20T14:03:00.000-07:002009-04-20T14:03:00.000-07:00Girl, you don't EVEN have to preach to my choir. ...Girl, you don't EVEN have to preach to my choir. But, I do have to confess that after I'd worked for FedEx for a long time, I got to where I was grumpy with customers when I KNEW they were trying to pull one over. I was too preachy and just probably needed to get out of there, so it's fortunate that I ended up having Adam when I did. Looking back, I wasn't always "employee of the month" when it came to customer service. Oooh, I just need to push those memories back down into the basement of my mind. Now. !!!Pam Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15681029046120784248noreply@blogger.com