I especially love the bit where the guy behind the counter just leaves for no apparently reason. That happens ALL THE TIME. Or if they don’t just walk away, they’re talking on their phone.
And for some reason it seems like Hungarians like to stand in lines. I was at a badly designed grocery store the other day. You can’t see all the lines for check out. Everyone insisted on lining up on the longest lines, while some of the hidden ones are much shorter. Yet, no one moves. I don’t get it. They have a lot more patience that I do.