They think they own the place!!
So, this guy had the windshield replaced on his Volkswagon Beatle. He just came in to pay for it, and he told me that he wasn't going to pay us until his windshield was cleaned. I'm like.. Okay... So I go out to clean it. The windshield looked like... a brand new windshield! There was nothing on it. So he pointed me to all the places where he wanted it clean. I wonder how long he looked for those spots, for I can't imagine why anyone would notice them. Seriously, he would point to an area, then I'd spray, and he'd say, "No, down farther." There's nothing there!!! So frivolous. I think he has a power issue, making me do it. He even told me to spray it again. I felt like some kind of slave monkey. How degrading. I'm glad my dad isn't here, he would've ripped the guy a new one. Or maybe that's not such a bad thing.