Making A Display Of Oneself, Part 2
I see a customer walk over to a display of several dozen neatly folded sweaters and dramatically swoop them all onto the floor just so she can sit down.
Me: “Ma’am, that is a display, not a bench. Now we will have to refold and place all these sweaters.”
Customer: “I needed to sit down!”
Me: “We have seats by the entrance and the changing rooms.”
Customer: “Are you kidding?! Anyone could have sat their dirty a**es down on those!”
Me: “So you chose to ruin our display?”
Customer: “Well… it’s not my display.”
She sat there and chatted on her phone for half an hour before she decided to leave. She probably would have stayed longer but my passive-aggressive coworker decided silently and wordlessly fix the display by rebuilding the walls of sweaters around her like some kind of fort until she got annoyed, tutted, and stormed off.
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