I got lunch today at a new restaurant, a fast casual place where the customer points to the ingredients she wants and the worker makes the plate as the customer watches.
There was a sauce I was unfamiliar with so I asked the worker *who was helping me* what the sauce was made of and a different worker, who was helping someone else, turned to me and loudly answered as the worker who was helping me was answering.
i wish I could duplicate the discouraged look on my worker’s face. There was no reason for his co-worker to jump in and talk over him.