Why They Don’t Let Me Out Much
Yesterday. Old Navy Fitting Rooms.
**Peeking my head out of my fitting room to get employee’s attention**
**Employee sees me and walks over**
Me: I’m out of toilet paper in here.
**Employee STARES**
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Bev responds:
Posted: June 20th, 2006 at 9:52 pm →
That is a good one. You know that they are going to be talking about that one for a while. Was the entire crew watching you as you walked out of the store? Now was it a stare of “OMG is she for real?” or was it the “I’m not going to clean that up” stare.
Deb responds:
Posted: June 21st, 2006 at 6:42 am →
ROFL
Man, I wish I was there.
Jan responds:
Posted: June 22nd, 2006 at 9:25 am →
LOL . . . LOL
aaron responds:
Posted: June 22nd, 2006 at 9:48 am →
That reminds me of the time I told a supermarket bagger “No, that’s okay, this is for here.”
Michael responds:
Posted: June 22nd, 2006 at 2:40 pm →
That’s priceless! I wish I would have thought of that first!
minijonb responds:
Posted: June 22nd, 2006 at 6:36 pm →
Well… did the employee bring you any or not? = ; - )