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CartinalCopia
Guest
Okay, I got a good one for you all from a couple years back
Guests to me (bonus, recognized them from my old church): hey you! Sir!
I turn around
G1, horrible old woman: Or ma'am, or whatever you are. Heshes these days...
Now, for those that don't know or aren't up to snuff on your lgbt lingo... You don't ****ing call someone a heshe. Never. Common sense should tell you that. Even if they themselves call themself that. It is not a word that leaves your mouth to be used on another person. I realize now that I should have never even acknowledged them after that point and should have hidden in the back room, but...
proceeds to ask me about 'how do we tell how big the screen actually is on this tv in their cart, I explain to them how the measurement is taken
G2, who's her aging son who still lives her, maybe there's a Norman Bates situation or something: well, the space is only x inches.
looks at me like I'm supposed to change my answer to help him out
me: okay. Well, I guess it won't fit.
woman: well, is there a way you can measure it?
me: the measurement is on the box. Right there. If your space is only so big, I can tell you it definitely is not going to fit.
man: well, just open the box so we can see it. and you have something to measure it with, right?
This exchange, from me explaining to 'well just measure it yourself' is repeated three times.
me: ... The electronics team member is up there. They can help you more than I can.
I walked away without waiting for a response. They said more ugly things as I walked, but I just couldn't do it.
Guests to me (bonus, recognized them from my old church): hey you! Sir!
I turn around
G1, horrible old woman: Or ma'am, or whatever you are. Heshes these days...
Now, for those that don't know or aren't up to snuff on your lgbt lingo... You don't ****ing call someone a heshe. Never. Common sense should tell you that. Even if they themselves call themself that. It is not a word that leaves your mouth to be used on another person. I realize now that I should have never even acknowledged them after that point and should have hidden in the back room, but...
proceeds to ask me about 'how do we tell how big the screen actually is on this tv in their cart, I explain to them how the measurement is taken
G2, who's her aging son who still lives her, maybe there's a Norman Bates situation or something: well, the space is only x inches.
looks at me like I'm supposed to change my answer to help him out
me: okay. Well, I guess it won't fit.
woman: well, is there a way you can measure it?
me: the measurement is on the box. Right there. If your space is only so big, I can tell you it definitely is not going to fit.
man: well, just open the box so we can see it. and you have something to measure it with, right?
This exchange, from me explaining to 'well just measure it yourself' is repeated three times.
me: ... The electronics team member is up there. They can help you more than I can.
I walked away without waiting for a response. They said more ugly things as I walked, but I just couldn't do it.