True story, just before I quit my last job (which was retail btw) I had a person come in at 2:30 in the morning at a small corner gas station/ convenience store and asked if we sold edible underwear. I told them no but they still insisted I check in the back, that did not happen!
Oh my fucking god yes! Every customer that comes in my store thinks there are ten thousand fucking boxes of Cheerios and a warehouse filled with strawberries behind the backroom doors!
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