Tuesday, October 26, 2004
He totally had Tourette's. I can't think of anything else to explain it. The man had two black eyes. He walked up to a small group of us on the sales floor at work. He looked at Leslie (another manager) and said, "Dollar?" She politely replied with an "Excuse me?". "Dollar?" "No..." she said. "C*nt." he replied. She was shocked, but laughed. I couldn't believe he popped of with the C. U. Next Tuesday! "Oh no" I said. "You have to go!" Leslie was still giggling. The other associates with us were in shock, yet totally amused. He was not threatening, just very intense. "Spark-plugs." The man retorted. "Stick shift! Ass. Dollar? Dollar?" "You cannot ask for money here. You have to go!" I said, this time more loudly. It was hard to be serious at this point. He let out a torrent of unrelated curse words. It was like he was just listing bad words he knew or something. He finally started to leave after a "Suck wind!". He cursed the whole way out of the store. "No wonder he has two black eyes, talking like that!" an associate exclaimed. I had to agree.
Posted by daniel on 10/26 at 01:10 AM
Poor guy!
Posted by yayaempress on 10/26 at 07:21 AMyeah that condition can be ugly…my neighbor has a kid that has it…poor thing.
Posted by Miss Chin on 10/26 at 09:36 AM
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