The first unexpected pleasant customer service was right after I got off the train in Union Square. When I purchased my train ticket, I didn't seem to push the correct buttons, so of course it wouldn't release me back into civilization...I was being punished by having to live in a train station. Right when I was trying to figure out that I wasn't going to be able to leave (the computer screen was flashing "see attendant") there the lady appeared. She pushed the right buttons, and even gave me a refund voucher for my troubles. I thought to myself, is this really happening? I screwed up by not pushing the correct ticket and yet, this lady wanted to give me a discount...Awesome! I love San Francisco!
Okay on to dinner time. I am starving by this point. I just spent an hour roaming the city streets waiting on the crew to meet for dinner, so my stomach was growling up a storm. I had just walked into H & M and decided I'd ask the security guard where I should eat for dinner. Shockingly enough he said the food court in the mall. I kind of looked at him like he had five heads...I couldn't believe he would recommend the food court to a tourist. As I moseyed my way back to the hotel lobby, I was relaying the story to a couple of the ladies in the group. She said, I asked the same story and the bellman told me the same thing. What is going on with this food court business? Of course being tourist we have to check it out...totally a gourmet food court. The food court of all food courts, is really how this food court should be known. Unfortunately, being Sunday night everything closed at like 8pm...but it was incredibly impressive. I am looking forward to giving that food court another opportunity.
I am off to bed, I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow. Back to work- suit style! :)
No comments:
Post a Comment