If you think that pompous jerk of a racist thought I was bluffing, you were wrong. I called the company just as I said I would. I won’t go into all of that in detail, but boy, when I put that call on speaker and they heard exactly what the desk clerk said, I stifled a laugh. They fired the older one. It may have been his relative’s company, but they were sick and tired of getting complaints about him. Either he was harassing the women or just being a raging bigot. The red spreading across his face was comical. It was as if I was looking at a boiled lobster, complete with steam coming out of his ears.
“Well, it looks as if you aren’t needed. Thank you for your time, but you can leave.”
They huffed, but turned to leave. I was more than happy I didn’t have to deal with those men anymore. I
