The breakfast attendant was seated in the corner just outside the serving area, scrolling her phone. I approached with my bowl of corn flakes and asked about milk. She looked up. "Waiting on the truck." No apology. No offer of an alternative. Just a statement of fact, delivered in a tone that told me she'd said this before. Then her eyes went back to her phone. My initial read: reasonable. Things run out. Deliveries get delayed. Grace is appropriate. But standing there holdin