Unfiltered Story #297312
(This story happened while I was a child, waiting to get my hair cut. Another small boy, about one and a half to two years old, is also waiting with a woman I presume is his mother.)
Small boy, to his mother: Apple?
Mother: No, buddy, your apple’s in the car.
Boy: Apple?
Mother: Not right now, buddy.
(The boy walks over to a communal box of toys kept there for children waiting for haircuts, pulls out a Mr. Potato Head, and brings it back over to show his mom.)
Boy: Apple?
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?