| Literally was just in there, 2 years sobriety on both of us and the old man and his kid or whatever whispered about us the whole time we browsed. My husband has a bad back and was wearing snow cleats so maybe he might have been limping? We were in there to get him something for the pain and as soon as he finally just went to ask about it (because the two workers were too busy gossiping about us to ask if we needed help) the old guy very rudely said "I'm not serving you, you're clearly intoxicated and I'll have to ask you to leave."
I've only been in that store once before and it was to ask if they had butane (rudely told no) and the curly haired kids telling the dude all this stuff about me, because yes, you whisper like a cat in heat, I heard how you thought Im weird, when did I ever have the pleasure of meeting you? And me helping my injured husband isn't as weird as gossiping about customers and making your fantasy land into some reality. Maybe lay off the dope dudes!!
We just moved here and have found that a lot of stores are like this, but certain places (like Esso and the market) have kindness, respect and professionalism held in high regard.
Totally Thumbs Down to these two people, racial profiling is still a thing? Grow Up!! |
