Hitting Jason with Reality
As the man finished his transaction, I turned to face Jason directly. “Impressive customer service,” I remarked, my voice laced with sarcasm.
Jason blinked, caught off guard by my sudden comment. “I guess you save the smiles for the fancy suits,” I added before turning away.
His sheepish expression was momentary vindication for the disdain I’d endured so far. Despite the chill from the dealership staff, I knew things were about to shift in my favor.