WHEN IT RAINS, IT POURS...

This happened last year in September. In the past, I used to write down the events based on the customers and myself.

This customer was the first and last time I saw him. It happened last year in September and it was raining. This guys came in and he started asking questions. I was answering every single question with a smile and a hyped up voice. According to him, I was giving him an attitude and he started to lecture me on respecting the elders. Of course, I started to defend myself since I didn't do anything wrong. He then started to demand for a manager or a supervisor.... here is the conversation:

Customer: I need to speak to the manager.

Me: Sure! Let me get her. *I duck under the counter and come back up* May I help you?

Customer: And I guess you are the manager?Me: Good guess! Now what do you want?

Customer: I dont know if these need to be washed or dry cleaned.

Me: Did you read the label?

Customer: Label?

Me: Nevermind... um, dry cleaned.

Customer: OKies. Its free right?

Me: Yeah if you give me your arm.

Customer: Can I have my clothes back?

Me: Why?

Customer: I don't want to give me arm.Me:.... I was kidding.....

Customer: I don't trust you.

Me: You are kidding right?

Customer: Clothes, please.

Me: Fine.

Customer: Well you guys charge?

Me: Yes...

Customer: ok thank you.

Me: *mumbles* Wtf?


Rain bring out crazy and disturbing people at times... then again, im not any better at times. Heeey theres my meds...