• @yool_ooloo
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    241 month ago

    My mother.

    She was returning something on a slow night at Best Buy.

    We did not make it past the tween greeter at the front door before she unleashed!

    Mom went off. The way she was talking, you would think he, personally, did something to harm her. This kid was standing there, shrinking away, with what looked like his girlfriend standing next to him. He was a door greeter, had no control or decisive role in any way.

    Of course, she called a manager.

    I feel real bad for that kid but love embarrassing my mother by recounting that true tale to others.

    • @[email protected]
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      11 month ago

      My mum used to be that way sometimes, but we’ve called her out on it enough times in public that she knows that she doesn’t have our support and she has slowly learned to stop doing that