I bought a bunch of mini cheesecakes for my girlfriend's birthday. The clerk packed all of them into one giant box. I had to transport them on the streetcar. I politely asked the clerk to put them in individual boxes so they don't slide around. Her eyes popped out of her head.
"You want me to REPACK them?!"
Yes, it was my fault for asking you to flying to the moon to get those boxes.
I don't understand how someone working in a bakery could be so cranky. You're surrounded by cupcakes for ****s sake! Don't work the counter if you don't know how to provide friendly service. This is one of countless bakeries in Toronto. You cannot afford to be rude to any patron.