Earlier today, I tweeted this:
“Yeah, lady, I saw you look down at my lip and then to the sides at the holes in my ears. I caught the dirty looks. But I’ll show you.”
It’s just pathetic how you can tell people are judging you, just by where their eyes are, and even just the way they look at you. And I realized how rude she was to me, and how she barely even looked up.
But as the hour of her and her husband sitting there went on, and as the good service and friendliness toward them both continued, the feelings toward me seemed to get much much nicer. And by the end of her meal, a pleasant thank you from both of them, as they handed me the bill with $10 on the 35 dollar check.
I hope I changed a mind today, I hope I served a purpose.