A customer wanted to try on a stack of our men's dress shirts. Our men's dress shirts are folded over a board and pinned for appearance. When taken apart, customers usually leave the pointy pins, tissue, and board all around the fitting room floor. To avoid a mess, I offered him a sample shirt he could try on to see if the size fits. He replied, "I know my size." Several minutes passed and he exits the room with every single shirt unwrapped. I asked if everything worked out for him. They didn't. Apparently, they weren't his size.
This is why I Work 2 Rant.
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