So today while I was on my lunch break, a customer came through and reduced my friend/twin/partner in crime/co-worker to tears.
All over a $4 difference on a little girl’s dress.
He apparently was cursing up a storm and called her a bitch.
If I were there, I would have turned around and tore that dude a new asshole.
It’s like you’re a grown man calling a 20 year old girl a bitch for explaining the price difference to you. You’re also standing here with your wife, and probably your young daughter, and are losing your fucking shit over something that won’t effect your life at all. And then you proceed to drop eff bombs all over the place when she offers to call the manager over for you. You look like an ass hat. Please, remove yourself from this establishment.