Official Careful boy I am old for good reason shirt
I went and visited the Careful boy I am old for good reason shirt and by the same token and manager at that point. The manager fixed our order and supposedly spoke to the server. When we finished eating we asked for the check. 30 minutes later we were still waiting for the check. I spoke to the manager again. He discounted our bill and collected our payment. He said we shouldn’t tip her. We thanked him and left. Similar interaction, I asked the doctor to please be gentle, I was nervous it was going to hurt. The doctor proceeds to rip them out forcefully when I tell her it hurts she kept telling me it should be healed so it shouldn’t hurt, but it hurt due to the force she was using to take them out. Thankfully we stopped going there after that, I have never hated going to a doctors office up until that point. OR it was the first doctor I saw at Concentra who did fuck and all about my injury and flat out asked me what he expected me to do about me having an injury despite me needing & later getting a lot of medical help to include some surgery (I reported him to my Claim Manager who did not report him sadly) My daughters, myself, and my granddaughter went to one of those pop-up restaurants. We had a reservation as it was required. When we arrived we had to wait outside on the sidewalk for some time as they were running behind schedule. When they finally called us inside they gave us the table that everyone wanted. The server took 20 minutes to arrive and offer service. Please help him to assert his physical boundaries. If he has questions or issues he can talk with her. Really truly intervene and stop her from pursuing this. Also, encourage him to hold his boundary. Also since you are a male sibling, you might be able to talk with him about this puberty thing and all its challenges and answer any of his questions as well. Consider that. Good luck. What is the most humiliating thing you have ever seen happen to a maid? Well, I know some housekeepers, I myself would hire a great girl to help me clean my house. She’d protest, but I needed to help her. I wasn’t going to sit there and not help even though I paid her the full fee. I also would provide lunch, drinks, conversation. But I was humiliated when I was asked to help my ex-mother in law. She has dementia and has 5 grown kids. All of her kids have been in her house recently. Well, when I was asked to watch her for the day I was literally in shock from the absolute filth her own children let her live in. Mind you, her daughter, daughter’s husband, and their 18-year-old son lived there too but let it get that way. The whole house was a wreck. But my mother-in-laws bathroom was worse than any filthy gas station bathroom I’ve ever seen. The floors were black from filth. The bidet and toilet hadn’t been cleaned as well and the whole bathroom reeked of urine.