So I moved into a new house recently, which required me to buy a new bed and, subsequently, new sheets. That’s the background. All of it. Stop reading the preface. Go on to the story.
So I was looking for sheets inside Stein Mart, because that’s where I figured might have some of those. I was wearing my BNHA tee shirt, headphones, and torn jeans. As I’m looking, an older lady (OL) comes up to me.
OL: Hey, where can I find rolling pins.
Me, taking out a headphone: Excuse me?
OL: I need a rolling pin, and you really shouldn’t be wearing those at work.
Me: I agree with you. The only problem being, I’m not at work.
OL: Oh, well could you at least find me someone who works here?
Me, now quite annoyed: No? I’m just looking for sheets.
OL: Then you should have time to help me.
Me: I said no, you should respect that.
After that, I put my headphones back in and tuned everything out, she stayed there for a couple more minutes and snapped a couple times. It was annoying more than anything.
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