Me: Apparently back to being "that girl at the video game store" (thankfully my powers have not reactivated yet) 
SCNHP: SC not hot pants
Me: "Standard corporate greeting!"
SCNHP: *stares at me with narrowed eyes, stares at boobs for a moment, then up, skeptical* "Sooo.... do you actually... play games... or are you just here to... sell things."
Me: "Oh, I don't play games. The PS3, gaming rig computer, ps2, gamecube, wii u, sega genisis, n64, vita, psp, ds, gameboy collection, and various games that I own, those are aaaallll just for show." *snorts*
SCNHP:
"Oh. Well I... um... so... uh..."
Me: "If you need any help, let me know."
SCNHP: "I... uh... so... what kinds of.. games do you play then...?"
Me: "Primarily JRPGs, but I'll also play western ones if the story is good enough."
SCNHP: "There's a difference?"
Me: *resists urge to go 'soooo are you a gamer, or are you just here to drool on the floor' while squinting at crotch* "Yup. Primarily on the 'blank-slate' amount of the protagonist."
SCNHP: "oh." *now following me around as I do the rest of my morning work, asking other inane questions, when I return to the register, he actually picks up and starts nibbling on one of our plush angry birds* WTF (No, I can't actually kick him out or force him to pay for that without a manger since it's 'being confrontational with a customer. BAH)
This lasts almost 10 minutes, after which he asks me for my phone number.
Me: "No."
Him: "But why?"
Me: "Not interested."
Extra bonus short.
Dear small child who keeps calling us.
Just bring your games in. You're doing nothing but annoying us when you call and ask for the prices of over 15 individual games, and yes, I will hang up if you start cursing at someone in the background

SCNHP: SC not hot pants
Me: "Standard corporate greeting!"
SCNHP: *stares at me with narrowed eyes, stares at boobs for a moment, then up, skeptical* "Sooo.... do you actually... play games... or are you just here to... sell things."
Me: "Oh, I don't play games. The PS3, gaming rig computer, ps2, gamecube, wii u, sega genisis, n64, vita, psp, ds, gameboy collection, and various games that I own, those are aaaallll just for show." *snorts*
SCNHP:
"Oh. Well I... um... so... uh..."Me: "If you need any help, let me know."
SCNHP: "I... uh... so... what kinds of.. games do you play then...?"
Me: "Primarily JRPGs, but I'll also play western ones if the story is good enough."
SCNHP: "There's a difference?"
Me: *resists urge to go 'soooo are you a gamer, or are you just here to drool on the floor' while squinting at crotch* "Yup. Primarily on the 'blank-slate' amount of the protagonist."
SCNHP: "oh." *now following me around as I do the rest of my morning work, asking other inane questions, when I return to the register, he actually picks up and starts nibbling on one of our plush angry birds* WTF (No, I can't actually kick him out or force him to pay for that without a manger since it's 'being confrontational with a customer. BAH)
This lasts almost 10 minutes, after which he asks me for my phone number.
Me: "No."
Him: "But why?"
Me: "Not interested."
Extra bonus short.
Dear small child who keeps calling us.
Just bring your games in. You're doing nothing but annoying us when you call and ask for the prices of over 15 individual games, and yes, I will hang up if you start cursing at someone in the background





I cannot understand why anyone these days (or in the last 30 years or so) would willingly accept that as a phone number...tho I can see a pizza joint wanting it. Hell, they'd probably kill for that number (especially if the place was called something like Jenny's Pizza). The theory being that they could turn the inevitable barrage of prank calls into future business. This, of course, ignores the extremely high likelihood that this will quickly cause their workers/phone peeps to burn out, and that it would SLOW down business at times when few workers are present, due to being distracted by the phone.

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