tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post5127520012822071287..comments2024-02-28T19:37:14.696+01:00Comments on moments of perfect clarity: a couple of little rants about the rubbish service culture in denmarkjulochkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10884096685015570257noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post-13708463730904582382014-01-04T16:57:32.900+01:002014-01-04T16:57:32.900+01:00this is a rather late comment, seeing as i remembe...this is a rather late comment, seeing as i remember commenting on it on facebook. this is definitely not a crown, you can't stuff a crown, and rightly strange.Sammihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05017777921531998887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post-12455942600988645182013-12-29T18:01:36.463+01:002013-12-29T18:01:36.463+01:00yikes! i've never had the opportunity to see t...yikes! i've never had the opportunity to see the flip-side of counter-cultures. in L.A. i was always astounded at what i perceived as rudeness when interacting w people of other cultures. i thought i would just have to adapt and accept but then i wondered why doesn't anyone else adapt (kindness)? i have Danish, Swedish, and Lithuanian roots. My old Bulgarian landlord and his girlfriend would go on an on about how kind the Danes were...hee-hee...they were though, Bulgarian...i'm rambling but i always thought it was interesting that in the U.S. for the most part, people of outside cultures would treat americans fairly rudely in general unless they "knew" you. I always error on the side of kindness go figure...living in SLO has me at once loving the kindness but icking out over the general homogeneousness. ramble ramble. your post on the post has me cracking up and frustrated for you at the same time. sigh.j. wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05123562404940030878noreply@blogger.com