A young lady comes in to have an amp and a sub installed in her car. No problem. Unfortunately, she has in tow with her two complete nimrods (both in their twenties), who think its funny to annoy this piss out of the rest of the store (employees AND customers) by TURNING UP THE VOLUME ON THE SUBWOOFERS until the whole store is rumbling. I go over twice and tell them to knock it off, so do my immediate coworkers. I get complaints on the walkie from all over the store demanding someone go over and "help" these two morons. I reply that they've been approached and told several times to stop.
Finally, the Ops Manager, a mean and crusty old cuss if there ever was one (and a stand up guy otherwise), went over and then... there was silence and the two morons had disappeared.
These weren't little high schoolers, either. These were grown men. What the fuck?
Finally, the Ops Manager, a mean and crusty old cuss if there ever was one (and a stand up guy otherwise), went over and then... there was silence and the two morons had disappeared.
These weren't little high schoolers, either. These were grown men. What the fuck?
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