What happens at the Duane Reade pharmacy every time I go there.
- Me: Hi. Dropping off.
- Pharmacist: (Looking at prescription) We don't have that.
- Me: Hm. Ok. Can you order it?
- Pharmacist: (Incredibly agitated) I guess.
- Me: Great! When will that be ready?
- Pharmacist: Let's see. Today's what? Wednesday? So we can order it on Monday and it should be in by next Thursday.
- Me: Yeah, I guess that works.
- Pharmacist: Okay, fine.
- Then I leave and twenty minutes later get an automated call telling me that my prescription is ready.