… It’s December 23rd. Do you think I’m Sabrina, from Sabrina, the Teenage Witch?!
Sure, because you’re worth my getting fired.
No, I can’t. Would you ask someone in the beauty department to help you buy a fridge? I’m not trained to help you with your question, it’s a different department.
It’s Christmas. You weren’t the only one who wanted one. We sold out.
You’ve got my attention?! Sure, let me limp over to the computer and choke back the tears of pain while I serve you.
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