TTOG: I knew you were going to be a difficult one when you came into my line, handed me your clothes, and said: "I didn't check the price of anything. Let's see how this goes."
After almost every item I rang up, you said: "How much does that cost? Wow, that much?" and either asked me to take it off or complained about "how expensive Target has gotten lately." You did the same with all your household products, and then finally your food.
Then, the icing on the cake. Just as you were about to leave, you took a sip of your soda and recoiled dramatically like there was pure poison in it. You said: "Wooh, that's nasty! I thought it would be nasty, but I didn't know it would be that nasty." And repeated that same exact sentence about three more times.
Why do I get the feeling that you're the type of person who would fire their maid for not fluffing pillows right?