sammy

Just got back from work. Thank God I am starting a new job that isn't retail sales! This was a Friday night on a Thursday. I always said the freaks come out on a Friday night when you work at a music store. They were out in force tonight. My favorite was Mr. "I don't believe in personal space", who never got more than 1 inch away from my face the whole time he was in the store. I could probably write a book about retail customers. My alltime fave is probably the person who comes in and says... "I'm looking for this cd... I don't know what it's called and I'm not sure who recorded it". And then they give me a blank look like I'm gonna know right away what it is. Next time someone does that, I'm gonna say... "oh yeah, I know who you mean, that's a great album". And then walk away. Oh well, it could be worse... I could have been working at a fast food place for the last two years.