Louie B wrote:
I have my own Rogue's Gallery
-Iron Lung - must be deceased by now
-The Inbreds - they haven't come into the store since 07 because of some stupid cd or movie they ordered and haven't stunk up the joint with their kids odor.
-The Riddler - Thwarted and hasn't returned since I told him I didn't care about what he had to say.
-Howard the Hutt - Still plauges GA almost daily.
I can add The Botanist to the list of Rogues....although she isn't annoying she saw the plant in the store and was like "OH Dear I must save this plant and nurse it back to health." She started pulling off all the dead leaves off of it and told me that we should put it outside to give it some sun.
The next one is not a person but an object. The Telephone of Stupidity is the next rogue because whenever I answer the phone its a dumb question 9 times out of 10.
Since I'm naming them I might as well name Skeletor and her son Mongo...short for mongoloid. She comes in and purchases vhs tapes and looks like death. Her son walks around the game portion of the store asking me If I play games and that he plays games. He also mentions that he doesn't have an Xbox 360 and can't play those games.
S.B.M. or Sassy Black Mama is next. She just came into the store yelling at me because Nate sold her son Terminator Salvation a few hours ago. The son comes into the store telling me the game doesn't work right when it has no scratches or any damage on it and that he wants his money back for it. I will say this....I bet he beat the game in an hour and a half and realized that the game was sucktastic and decided he'd make up a lie. Of course S.B.M. comes in saying that the game doesn't work and her son wants a different
game for their trouble. I said no and she started telling customers in the store that this place is horrible and we are evil. I just say good riddence don't bother me again!