Draining the Amusement

For months, the lovely people at the Costa near my work had only one true source of amusement.

It was stupid people walking in to the glass panel next to the very clearly marked automatic door opposite their counter.

Someone always has to spoil it though, after a very stupid person walked in to the glass and complained they had to put up a sign.

At least they tried to make it look cheery. If they all have to go on long term sick due to depression after their only amusement has been taken away, I'll know who to blame!