This happened at Church camp YEARS ago.. i was about 8-9 and my mom left me to run this little booth selling paperfans (the building slumped downwards, was huge,a nd full of hot people with NO air conditioning) Some guy came over and bought a fan, speaking very little English. About half an hour later he came back complaining that his daughter (who was 4) had waved the fan REALLY hard and that it had broken.
And he wanted a free replacement ._.
I told him no refunds or exchanges
He went to bitch to my mom who LECTURED me telling me that "The guy was important so and so, so I HAD to give him a new fan"
I muttered under my breath "Well that's dumb not going to make money that way"
Guess who got a spanking when the three hour service was over?
And he wanted a free replacement ._.
I told him no refunds or exchanges
He went to bitch to my mom who LECTURED me telling me that "The guy was important so and so, so I HAD to give him a new fan"
I muttered under my breath "Well that's dumb not going to make money that way"
Guess who got a spanking when the three hour service was over?

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