Impassive
“Let me see your manager, please,” A livid Griff said. He couldn’t believe what was happening to him.
The same man who came to talk to the concierge before appeared a few minutes later.
But the man was impassive. He looked at Griff’s Marine uniform and said, “Your uniform isn’t meant for such places, young man. It’s an eyesore here. The $130 is for our effort to protect the rest of our honored guests from looking at you.”