How People Get Themselves Punched in the Throat
At a very crowded suburban Joann Fabrics
Me: Excuse me, we were just at another store and they called here to have you hold some fabric for us. Where do we go to get that?
Sales Lady: At the cut table.
Me: Okay, thanks.
[take a number (seriously!) and wait at cut table for 20 minutes]
Cut Table Lady: Number 14!
Me: Hi, we were just at another store and they called here to have you hold some fabric for us.
CTL: Huh. Really? I don't have anything here. Hold on a minute.
[calls to original Sales Lady]
Hey! Are you holding some fabric for someone over there?
Sales Lady: Yes.
CTL: She'll help you over there.
Me [to Sales Lady]: Y'know, I asked you where to go and you had me wait in line at that table for 20 minutes.
Sales Lady: . . .
So you punched her in the throat? I hope you ended up getting your fabric! :)
Well, it was more of a metaphorical punch. Or standing there muttering sort of loudly.
i bet you won't get a thank you card from the folks at joann's.