Purplehood wrote:I like to be escorted through stores to buy items. It makes me feel important.
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Purplehood wrote:I like to be escorted through stores to buy items. It makes me feel important.
I'd be so tempted to go back for a brick of .22...one box at a timestevie_d_64 wrote:They had to hold my hand and be escorted all the way to the door after the last time I bought ammo from them...
Depends on if the employee is cute, and if the "Wife-Unit" is with me at the time...Odds are against me most of the time...KD5NRH wrote:I'd be so tempted to go back for a brick of .22...one box at a timestevie_d_64 wrote:They had to hold my hand and be escorted all the way to the door after the last time I bought ammo from them...
i'll bet you looked over your shoulder while typing thisstevie_d_64 wrote:Depends on if the employee is cute, and if the "Wife-Unit" is with me at the time...Odds are against me most of the time...KD5NRH wrote:I'd be so tempted to go back for a brick of .22...one box at a timestevie_d_64 wrote:They had to hold my hand and be escorted all the way to the door after the last time I bought ammo from them...![]()
surprise_i'm_armed wrote:This is kind of embarassing but turned out well:
I was out doing errands and I stopped by the Goodwill donation
building to drop off a bag of items. I stooped down to lay my
bag where some other items were.
As I got into the truck to drive away, I noticed that the female
Goodwill employee picked up something off the floor and was
looking it over.
It was my single mag Uncle Mike's Kydex mag holder with a full
mag of my 9MM Speer's in it!! It had quietly slipped off my belt
when I stooped down, and I had not noticed.
She was turning it all around, staring at it, and not understanding
what she was looking it, since the butt of the mag was facing her,
not the bullet end.
I got out of the truck quickly, told her "That's mine. I dropped it."
I didn't really care if she had known what she was handling.
If I hadn't noticed her picking it up off the floor I would have gone about
the rest of my day without a clue as to where 10 rounds of JHP went.