Haha, sounds like a blast.
(Our store used to have a completely gutted 1957 Chevy truck as a center piece. It was part of the store’s trademark. Walking down the store past the truck, I am stopped by an old man.)Me: “Sir?”Old Man: “Young lady, how much are you selling this truck for?”Me: “Sorry sir, the truck isn’t for sale. It’s owned by [company].”Old Man: “I’ll give you 100 dollars for it.”Me: “Sir, the truck is not for sale. I apologize.”Old Man: “All right…I’ll give you two hundred!”Me: “Sir, the truck is not for sale. And even if it was, it would be for a LOT more than 200 dollars.”Old Man: “Yes, I suppose you’re right… SAY! SOMEONE STEALING, LOOK!” *points behind me*(As I turn to look behind me, the man climbs the crates next to the truck, opens the driver’s seat door and gets behind the wheel.)Old Man: “WHOOOOOOOOO-HAW! CAN’T CATCH ME NOW, CAN YOU!” *swings steering wheel around and starts to make gun noises* “PEW PEW! PEWW PEW!”(Mall Security ended up being called, after the old man was “trying” to run us over. I wish I was joking.)
pew pew pew :oQuote(Our store used to have a completely gutted 1957 Chevy truck as a center piece. It was part of the store’s trademark. Walking down the store past the truck, I am stopped by an old man.)Me: “Sir?”Old Man: “Young lady, how much are you selling this truck for?”Me: “Sorry sir, the truck isn’t for sale. It’s owned by [company].”Old Man: “I’ll give you 100 dollars for it.”Me: “Sir, the truck is not for sale. I apologize.”Old Man: “All right…I’ll give you two hundred!”Me: “Sir, the truck is not for sale. And even if it was, it would be for a LOT more than 200 dollars.”Old Man: “Yes, I suppose you’re right… SAY! SOMEONE STEALING, LOOK!” *points behind me*(As I turn to look behind me, the man climbs the crates next to the truck, opens the driver’s seat door and gets behind the wheel.)Old Man: “WHOOOOOOOOO-HAW! CAN’T CATCH ME NOW, CAN YOU!” *swings steering wheel around and starts to make gun noises* “PEW PEW! PEWW PEW!”(Mall Security ended up being called, after the old man was “trying” to run us over. I wish I was joking.):D lol
ya :o But Mr. Flamingo (Aphtonites) made hotel the other day :o