A Canadian Tale
I was working at a Canadian Tire back in the early 2000s.
Customer: “I’m looking for this specific outdoor patio set.”
Me: “Looks like we’re out of stock, but the [next town location] has a couple left. I can call them to put one on hold for you?”
Customer: “That’s okay, I just wanted to see it in person for now. I’m moving down to Washington and was hoping to pick it up there. What’s the nearest Canadian Tire there?”
Me: “That… would be the one you’re standing in now, sir.”
Customer: “There isn’t a Canadian Tire in Seattle?!”
Me: “There are no Canadian Tires in America.”
Customer: “Huh?! Why?”
I explained it to the customer and then laughed with a coworker about it afterward.
For weeks after that, the entire department would be caught singing the chorus of the song ” There Are No Cats in America” from “An American Tail,” but changing the wording to those I used with the customer.






