I became sensitive to how people can become invisible back when I was in college in the 1950s. I worked in a gas station during the summer, and was amazed that people who were cordial to me in a social setting on a Sunday afternoon didn’t “see” me when they came into the station on Monday even whe I called them by name. And were cordial to me the next Sunday after the sailboat races.
I became sensitive to how people can become invisible back when I was in college in the 1950s. I worked in a gas station during the summer, and was amazed that people who were cordial to me in a social setting on a Sunday afternoon didn’t “see” me when they came into the station on Monday even whe I called them by name. And were cordial to me the next Sunday after the sailboat races.