- May 18, 2001
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My wife and I were in Home Depot yesterday looking at lights to replace several of the ones in our house. We wanted to get one main light fixture, with three matched light fixtures for a living room with the adjoining hall, foyer, and landing.
Like usual, no salespeople were to be found, so we wandered around the lighting department for 15-20 minutes looking at their selection. We found a couple of fixtures we liked, but we couldn't tell for sure if their colors matched. Since nobody was available to help us, I found one of those stockboy's ladder/stairs things and used it to get a closer look at one of the fixtures.
Suddenly, out of nowhere an older guy with a bad combover shows up and asks if he can help us. I said "no, we're just trying to match some colors". Then he says (with a really angry tone) "you aren't supposed to be on that ladder". I politely told him we were done, and I immediately left their store and bought my light fixtures elsewhere.
What the crap??!??!?? I mean, first you can't find the time to actually help me, then you decide to scold me in front of my wife? You don't deserve my business.
Like usual, no salespeople were to be found, so we wandered around the lighting department for 15-20 minutes looking at their selection. We found a couple of fixtures we liked, but we couldn't tell for sure if their colors matched. Since nobody was available to help us, I found one of those stockboy's ladder/stairs things and used it to get a closer look at one of the fixtures.
Suddenly, out of nowhere an older guy with a bad combover shows up and asks if he can help us. I said "no, we're just trying to match some colors". Then he says (with a really angry tone) "you aren't supposed to be on that ladder". I politely told him we were done, and I immediately left their store and bought my light fixtures elsewhere.
What the crap??!??!?? I mean, first you can't find the time to actually help me, then you decide to scold me in front of my wife? You don't deserve my business.