A conversation between me and the sales lady at a fabric shop:
Do you work here?
Yes
I'm looking for more of this wool.
Yea?
And I can't find it.
Yea?
I got it from here.
Well that doesn't mean anything.
Oh gee, that's great. Thank you so much for being a little boutique instead of the big fabric store I wanted but couldn't find out here.
It was the red ties who finally ruined Saturday knock for all of us. Knock,
for those who went to schools that had nicknames, was what we called dawn
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1 comment:
That should be called "Customer disservice"!
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