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Dec. 16th, 2003 09:10 amUsually, it takes serious browbeating to convince Mom to buy herself a friggin' Baby Ruth bar. But Sunday she did me proud and bought pearls. (Yeah, I don't get the whole jewelry thing either. We'll just go with it, okay?)
The store is unbelievably crowded and awful, and I'm wandering around to look at stuff like cigar-box purses and character watches in little gift tins* while she chooses a necklace. I come back to the counter. Extremely harried sales guy gives me a Who the fuck are you? look (the American Gothic crew jacket and skeleton-hand gloves tend to put people off) but carries on.
Mom: What do you think?
Me: Nice. Pearly.
Mom: Or this one?
Me: Again, made from pearls, and in string form. Lovely.
Mom: They're cultured pearls, though.
Me: I know.
Mom: Not like the ones we used to get. They open the oyster and make a cut and put in a little...
Me: I know. I watched the same episode of Nova that you did. When will the clams stop screaming, Clarice?
Salesguy: Ahahahayeah. Anyway, ma'am, let me find you a pouch...
Lessons learned:
1. If you buy pearls, you get a little drawstring bag.
2. Salespeople in December? Stretched waaaaaay thin. Not up for the banter.
*The tins have windows cut into them so you can see the watch inside. This pretty much defeats the purpose of the tin. I'm just saying.
The store is unbelievably crowded and awful, and I'm wandering around to look at stuff like cigar-box purses and character watches in little gift tins* while she chooses a necklace. I come back to the counter. Extremely harried sales guy gives me a Who the fuck are you? look (the American Gothic crew jacket and skeleton-hand gloves tend to put people off) but carries on.
Mom: What do you think?
Me: Nice. Pearly.
Mom: Or this one?
Me: Again, made from pearls, and in string form. Lovely.
Mom: They're cultured pearls, though.
Me: I know.
Mom: Not like the ones we used to get. They open the oyster and make a cut and put in a little...
Me: I know. I watched the same episode of Nova that you did. When will the clams stop screaming, Clarice?
Salesguy: Ahahahayeah. Anyway, ma'am, let me find you a pouch...
Lessons learned:
1. If you buy pearls, you get a little drawstring bag.
2. Salespeople in December? Stretched waaaaaay thin. Not up for the banter.
*The tins have windows cut into them so you can see the watch inside. This pretty much defeats the purpose of the tin. I'm just saying.
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be taken out and euthanizedretire.(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-16 09:09 am (UTC)Uh-huh. Word. But I do try to maintain a nice facade even for the impatient cranky and super-particular customers.
But I'd banter with you and Mom anytime.
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Date: 2003-12-16 11:49 am (UTC)Does this bug you? Does this bug you?