Reminds me of Sundays at the garden centre. We used to open at eleven in the morning, and close at five in the afternoon. Now, due to the fact that the staff hadn't quite mastered the skill of teleportation, the door was always open for them to get in. However, despite the fact that the automatic door wasn't switched on and that there was a closed sign on the front, we still got customers wandering in who then got pissy when told "We're not open yet. We open at eleven on Sundays" and replied with, "So why's your door open, then?" So that the staff can get in, biatch!

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