Dear douchebag who works at a certain CD store on Barrington (not the one beside Pogue Fado):
I was in your store last night looking to buy some local music to support our wonderful local music scene. Not only did you respond to my request for information without so much as looking up from what I assume was the animal porn you were watching on your monitor, but after I followed your uninspired, assholish instructions and could not find what I was looking for - something you said was in stock - I again asked and you responded with "Well, I guess we don't have it." Here's the deal. Just because your life sucks hole and you are stuck in a dead end job with no possible road out, doesn't mean you can't suck it up and look at the bright side. Dude, you work in a CD store - take advantage, it could be much, much worse - embrace it, love it and for Jesus sake HELP PEOPLE WHEN THEY NEED IT! I hope that your manager comes to the realization soon that you are costing him business and cans your sorry ass. I had three CDs in hand ready to buy and promptly dropped them - you may remember... I was that guy who thanked you for "All your fucking help." You truly suck at life, not just selling CDs.
FYI - I left and went to HMV where the staff was more than willing to take time to do what they are being paid to do - help me find what I am looking for. I left after spending just shy of $140. Suck on that dickhead.
|Just Trying to Buy Some Goddamn Music|