i was trapped in the black hole known as the kids department helping a customer. another woman walks up to me and asks where the black history month books are. i pointed to a display, but the lady told me that they were all MLK books and didnt we have something else? i passed her off to a coworker and heard the woman ask about some books and authors that i assume had something to do with black history, but considering i had never heard of them, i couldn't tell you for sure. after being told "no", the woman walks away in a huff and starts complaining to her friend. "How could they not have this stuff? what kind of bookstore is this? im not coming here again."
and i couldn't help myself, i let out a "tsk" and an eyeroll directly at her. she just looked at me, stupefied, then went on her way.
and i couldn't help myself, i let out a "tsk" and an eyeroll directly at her. she just looked at me, stupefied, then went on her way.
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