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The buff blond 20-something behind the counter who was more interested in his phone call than his customer teed me off enough to make me smile and walk out. His boss got a coals of kindess email. We will have to head out of town to continue shopping.
I know this guy (or one of his twin brothers). This buff blond first told the lady I was with "Little lady needs a little gun" and then answered his phone.
I was looking for a tree and had rope in the truck. That is a hanging offense, then we shoot them, then hang them again. Well it should be in my opinion anyway...
So, we went elsewheres and later on, we went back to buff blond, with phone glued to ear.
I should mention I have a PhD in Tacky.
"Little lady needs..."
To hell she does I cut him off. Lady friend set 2 NIB Colt 1911s on the counter and , one NIB LadySmith , and a stack of C notes and she said I walked in here with $5,000.00 in cash the other day, I have bought these 3 guns, and you will NOT see one red penny of the rest of this money, money I set aside for guns and accessories.
Buff blond dropped his jaw, then the phone and we left.
Fiesty, this gal was. Fiesty and Tacky make a great team.
I spent too many years dealing with the public, suppliers and millions of dollars in business transactions to treat people wrong, and I won't be wronged either.
I recall a customer when I was teenager. Muddy boots, overalls, ugly hat. He was treated with respect. He was a rich oil man, had flown in on his private plane, by his pilot, and spent $25K cash on his wife for an Anniversary gift.
That was not Beech-Nut in that bib pocket
WE knew, some customers looking down on him did not have a clue - judging by appearance alone. Plastic money did not recognize OLD money when they saw it.