...and all I got was this lousy t-shirt.
Actually the t-short isn't bad. The store had them custom-made so the front says "The End is Near: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows 7/21/07" and has our website on the back. A customer offered my co-worker $50 for his so I'm thinking of selling the thing on ebay.
Last night the store had FOUR THOUSAND PEOPLE in it. Now, we have a large store, but it was still impossible to breathe. Luckily I missed most of that because I was crouched in a maze in a sweltering black cloak, jumping out at little kiddies who shrieked "Expecto Patronum!" at me. My co-worker K had the best Dementor costume though, she constructed it out of boxes and black cloth so the thing was 7 feet high and looked like one of the monster costumes from that movie "The Village". I didn't have any pockets so I don't have pictures, unfortunately.
I got off work around 1:30, which was earlier than I'd expected. I actually had to work the registers at midnight but we got through this huge long line in about an hour. Apparently last year a bunch of people asked for the boxes (they are white cardboard boxes with the book's title on the side) so this year they decided to sell them for $1, proceeds to go to Raptor Rescue, an organization that rescues, rehabilitates and if possible releases injured and sick birds of prey into the wild. This resulted in the funniest conversation I have ever had.
Me: Proceeds from the sale of the boxes go to Raptor Rescue. They save injured raptors.
Him: What are you talking about? Raptors are those things from Jurassic Park and dinosaurs don't exist!

I explained and he bought a box. He likes hawks, apparently.
Boxes were a hot commodity for some reason. There were people lined up (next to my register at the end) waiting for my co-workers to get more unpacked. I witnessed a woman in a witch costume bitching out another woman for perceived cutting in line. She waved her wand at the other woman like she was shaking her finger.
Anyway, it wasn't that, but I can't say I'm sorry it's the last book.
PS- My best friend told me her nephew dressed up as Dolores Umbridge for the party he went to. I told her she better have pictures!!
Actually the t-short isn't bad. The store had them custom-made so the front says "The End is Near: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows 7/21/07" and has our website on the back. A customer offered my co-worker $50 for his so I'm thinking of selling the thing on ebay.
Last night the store had FOUR THOUSAND PEOPLE in it. Now, we have a large store, but it was still impossible to breathe. Luckily I missed most of that because I was crouched in a maze in a sweltering black cloak, jumping out at little kiddies who shrieked "Expecto Patronum!" at me. My co-worker K had the best Dementor costume though, she constructed it out of boxes and black cloth so the thing was 7 feet high and looked like one of the monster costumes from that movie "The Village". I didn't have any pockets so I don't have pictures, unfortunately.
I got off work around 1:30, which was earlier than I'd expected. I actually had to work the registers at midnight but we got through this huge long line in about an hour. Apparently last year a bunch of people asked for the boxes (they are white cardboard boxes with the book's title on the side) so this year they decided to sell them for $1, proceeds to go to Raptor Rescue, an organization that rescues, rehabilitates and if possible releases injured and sick birds of prey into the wild. This resulted in the funniest conversation I have ever had.
Me: Proceeds from the sale of the boxes go to Raptor Rescue. They save injured raptors.
Him: What are you talking about? Raptors are those things from Jurassic Park and dinosaurs don't exist!

I explained and he bought a box. He likes hawks, apparently.
Boxes were a hot commodity for some reason. There were people lined up (next to my register at the end) waiting for my co-workers to get more unpacked. I witnessed a woman in a witch costume bitching out another woman for perceived cutting in line. She waved her wand at the other woman like she was shaking her finger.
Anyway, it wasn't that, but I can't say I'm sorry it's the last book.
PS- My best friend told me her nephew dressed up as Dolores Umbridge for the party he went to. I told her she better have pictures!!
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