Ah, Mothers, Part 2
(I overhear the following conversation as I’m stocking crafts; it’s a forty-something mother and her teenage daughter.)
Mother: “… okay, we need beads.”
Daughter: “Just make it fast.”
Mother: “Don’t take that attitude with me.”
Daughter: “I don’t know why I go anywhere with you!”
Mother: “Oh, look! Gift boxes! With Rudolph on them!”
Daughter: “Mom, be quiet. Just shut up… please.”
Mother: “Look! Rudolph! You see Rudolph?”
Daughter: “Mom, shut up! Can we leave?”
Mother: “It’s just so godd**n a** f**king cute!”
Daughter: *rolls her eyes and stomps off*
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?