B-I-N-G-O!

If someone hits your nerves 𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙤, it ain’t a winner. It just means you’ve had more than enough with that person, his antics and mistakes. But there are times when a bingo is a call for you to be a little more patient. And it has something to do with the kind of person at the other side of the story.

At that other side in mine is my wet market #𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞 who I pay extra to buy fish, meats and other food stuff outside of her own veggie stand.

First, she didn’t get the right cut of meats;

Then, she forgot to load in the bag some veggie items included in the list but already paid for;

Then, she forgot to give me my change;

Today, I ordered a slice of squash, she gave two, and instead of a bundle of leafy greens, she gave two. Also, she forgot to put in the price list.

I can’t fire her, sue her or threaten to expose her in social media. Because she’s all I’ve got to do the dirty #𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙚 job for me. Her good service far outweigh all her petty crimes multiplied by five. That I appreciate.

In a lockdown, one needs patience that’s miles longer than the string beans you put in your #𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙚_𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙚. Unlimited, just like the coffee servings I get.

Cheers! #MyCafeNotes