Friday was an impressively busy day--even more impressive because this is supposed to be our slow season, what we call "Sleeptember"--and was for the most part a good day, but it did contain this gem.
GUY: "Do you have souvenir cups?"
ME: "Nope."
GUY: "Seriously? You guys HAVE to have souvenir cups."
ME: "Well, we don't"
GUY: "But you HAVE to."
And on, and on, and on.
No, we don't have souvenir cups, we don't have to have souvenir cups, and we DON'T HAVE THEM. Get over it. We will gladly sell you a shot glass or pint glass with our name and logo on it, but we do not have souvenir cups. No. Not. Nyet.
Get over it and move the fuck on, dude.
GUY: "Do you have souvenir cups?"
ME: "Nope."
GUY: "Seriously? You guys HAVE to have souvenir cups."
ME: "Well, we don't"
GUY: "But you HAVE to."
And on, and on, and on.
No, we don't have souvenir cups, we don't have to have souvenir cups, and we DON'T HAVE THEM. Get over it. We will gladly sell you a shot glass or pint glass with our name and logo on it, but we do not have souvenir cups. No. Not. Nyet.
Get over it and move the fuck on, dude.
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