A woman yelled at me...because I couldn't get her skim milk.
At a party, this women pulled me aside and told me of her disgust for soft drinks and sweetened beverages (can you say strange?). So she asked me if we had any skim milk in the kitchen. I of course, obliged and went to go look. Turns out, we only had 2%. I figured that the women would at least be gracious that I took time to find her something, but I was wrong.
She decided to flip out when I brought it to her saying that there is no reason for us not having milk in all varieties in stock.
Actually, there is a reason. We are NOT a restaurant and we only buy the food and ingredients that are necessary for the parties in a given week. If skim milk is not needed, it isn't bought.
People really get that about our banquet hall. They just assume we're a restaurant and automatically assume if we can't cater to all of their demands that the place is crap, which isn't the case at all.
Oh...and the milk lady? She was sipping down some lemonade later on during the party. People make me wonder sometimes...
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