The Best Customer Service

May 25th, 2009 | Tags:

Being outside the USA has given me a new perspective on customer service—Americans put up with way too much bad stuff.

This evening, after eating dinner at [a cafe][1], I came into the restaurant at [the hotel][2] to talk to one of my co-workers. As I was leaving, one of the waitresses asked why I we were no longer coming down for the free continental breakfast. (I really would enjoy coming down, but the bus for work leaves at 7:30 now instead of 8:00, and since the restaurant doesn’t open until 7:30, we can’t make it down.)

So, to sum it up, the staff wanted to know why I was not longer taking advantage of their **free** service. That is customer service.

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