Today I had a lady come in, grab a play gun and put it on the counter for me to save. A few weeks a go she missed out on a mirror so she's learned to claim things right away. So a boy comes to the counter and picks it up. I tell him it's being purchased and he gives me the stink eye and keeps playing with it. I finally just tell him again and reach out for it so he hands it over. I put it behind the counter this time. Later on the boy and his mom and sister are at the counter and he proceeds to tell his mom under his breath that the gun was in a cart and he wanted it.. little freaking liar!
Not sure why this amuses me, probably the combination of clown/hippy dancer and walrus??
Know who's tougher then Chuck Norrish? NO ONE, that's who!
Wow, we get so many Twilight books in. SO.MANY. I wonder why? Could it be they are CRAP?
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