Today I was acutely aware of this customer NOT first situation. Here are the tellers secured unnecessarily behind glass, yet the the real security risk seemed to be mine. The teller windows are so close together that it would have been fairly easy for the customer standing at the next window to view my account numbers that I'd handwritten and handed to the teller, as well as hear my through-the-glass-wall, raised-voice conversation, as he's lolling at his window waiting for his teller to return from an interminable backroom errand.
Certainly there are services in the U.S. that could be better. But overall I think that Americans' expectation for prompt, respectful and skilled service has driven business competition and improvements that make our country's customer experience generally quite a bit better than average, relative to the rest of the world.
Hopefully I won't be eating my words after I return to MN next week and re-start life on the home front. I guess I'm getting ready to leave, as evidenced by my dwelling on something that I don't like. Overall, I have very few negative things to say about the last few months of living here.
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