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Ok, some stuff I had to share, dunno why
Basically, some kids have been harassing me at school, at first it was just normal stuff, saying I'm cool (in a retarded voice), but then it got to calling me names.
These guys love guitars.
So, these guys come into the music shop where I work. Not to be stereotypical or anything but I knew they were going to be trouble. After bringing in their skateboards and knocking over a guitar, they immediately helped themselves to a £3000 Gibson guitar. I told them they couldn't try it and to my surprise they listened. Then they went into another room and took down, what, 3 guitars at the same time? There was a man in there trying a pedal out, we only allow one guitar out in that room at a time. I told them to put the gutiars back. And they did.
Then they came up to the till while I was working on a broken guitar and, just annoyed me, plenty. Really annoyed me, told me to go back to the hole I came from (one of them said that, the other 2 told him to shut up).
They asked if they could try a guitar in an Amp. I said no, as someone is already trying a pedal they may buy. The guy called me a racist..
I really wasn't bothered much by the comments, I've had it all before. But they were just annoying, asking me pointless questions.
At one point they wanted to know my name. I wasn't going to tell them, they had a rough idea what it was anyhow. The dialogue went exactly like this.
"Can you tell us your name?"
"No, but I can tell you to leave the shop."
"You can't do that."
"Yes I can."
"[something] off."
"Leave."
At this point one of the guys went to get my Boss. I told my boss what had happened, in all honesty. He took me into the backroom, and told me something. As I had left to go to the backroom, I could see that the guys had thought that they had won.
I then came back to the till (It hadn't been left alone, of course) and said the following.
"You are to leave the selling premises immediately either on foot/skateboard or in a Police Car. Any further visits to this shop will only be accepted when you are supervised by someone I can trust. Thank you, now leave."
They were speechless.
I don't think they'll bother me again.
My boss told me to tell them I would call the Police. I said all that ^ exactly and my boss loved it. Sweet. I got a bonus in pay.
Just had to share. I laughed about it plenty.
Basically, some kids have been harassing me at school, at first it was just normal stuff, saying I'm cool (in a retarded voice), but then it got to calling me names.
These guys love guitars.
So, these guys come into the music shop where I work. Not to be stereotypical or anything but I knew they were going to be trouble. After bringing in their skateboards and knocking over a guitar, they immediately helped themselves to a £3000 Gibson guitar. I told them they couldn't try it and to my surprise they listened. Then they went into another room and took down, what, 3 guitars at the same time? There was a man in there trying a pedal out, we only allow one guitar out in that room at a time. I told them to put the gutiars back. And they did.
Then they came up to the till while I was working on a broken guitar and, just annoyed me, plenty. Really annoyed me, told me to go back to the hole I came from (one of them said that, the other 2 told him to shut up).
They asked if they could try a guitar in an Amp. I said no, as someone is already trying a pedal they may buy. The guy called me a racist..
I really wasn't bothered much by the comments, I've had it all before. But they were just annoying, asking me pointless questions.
At one point they wanted to know my name. I wasn't going to tell them, they had a rough idea what it was anyhow. The dialogue went exactly like this.
"Can you tell us your name?"
"No, but I can tell you to leave the shop."
"You can't do that."
"Yes I can."
"[something] off."
"Leave."
At this point one of the guys went to get my Boss. I told my boss what had happened, in all honesty. He took me into the backroom, and told me something. As I had left to go to the backroom, I could see that the guys had thought that they had won.
I then came back to the till (It hadn't been left alone, of course) and said the following.
"You are to leave the selling premises immediately either on foot/skateboard or in a Police Car. Any further visits to this shop will only be accepted when you are supervised by someone I can trust. Thank you, now leave."
They were speechless.
I don't think they'll bother me again.
My boss told me to tell them I would call the Police. I said all that ^ exactly and my boss loved it. Sweet. I got a bonus in pay.
Just had to share. I laughed about it plenty.