Unfiltered Story #141264

, , | Unfiltered | February 20, 2019

I am browsing in the electronics section of a well-known big box retailer whose employees wear red shirts and khakis. I happen to be wearing a bright red sweater, but it’s over top of a very bright white dress. I notice while I’m looking at different models of cell phones that a woman is staring at me and tapping her foot.

Her: Are you ever going to help me?

Me: Excuse me?

Her: I’ve been waiting here for ten minutes while you’ve been screwing around. I need a video game out of the case.

Me: oh, I’m sorry, but I’m sure there is an employee around here who can do that for you.

Her: no, I asked you to do your job.

Me: m’am, I don’t work here. I can’t help you.

Her: but you’re wearing red!

Me: I still don’t work here.

She huffs and puffs and stomps off complaining about terrible service.

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