To the Checkout Assistant Who Left Me Completely Wordless – I Salute You
The scene was a day of rest, and I felt grumpy enough, topping off my mother's vehicle. The location was a typical gas station that doubles as a convenience store, so you run the risk of joining a queue customers carrying goods of pricey provisions. This is a dreadful thing to happen when the sole aim is to pay for some fuel. Terrible.
My position was fourth in the waiting line. There was only employee working, a female attendant. Something stood out to her presence. When the faffer at the first position had at last settled for his purchases, his pastry, and some breakfast items, I could have sworn overhearing the cashier bid him an excellent day. Unusual. Could be I misunderstood, or perhaps she spoke and was being sarcastic. The thought crossed my mind if she could even be a comrade in the war on delays, reflecting my irritation for individuals slowing down straightforward customers like me.
I moved up, becoming the third customer. The next shopper of the queue completed her gasoline purchase with impressive quickness. Again, the phrase came: “Have a wonderful day.” No, actually, it was “have a wonderful day”. Someone from the US? Here in Stourbridge? The pronunciation indicated it, and hardly anyone here wishes anyone those exact words, or simply a good day. Quite out of place. Rarely does one encounter many Americans visiting this town, least of all employed at gas stations or anywhere else.
I was second now. After an elderly lady engaged in a lengthy struggle with her carryall, her groceries, her wallet and her rewards card. This took an eternity. Once completed, she too got told an excellent day. Definitely from the US. Confirming it was possible by saying something hilarious at the cashier, to observe that reaction their typical stare, stoically, and reply with genuine earnest: “That’s really funny.” But I couldn’t think of a funny comment to utter.
In the end, I embraced the heartfelt tone – or a performance of it, that equates to no different – with which she looked directly into my eyes, deep into my soul, and bid me a wonderful day. It improved my mood. Beneficial indeed.