I stopped in to Macy's with my mom to check out their end-of-season sales. Discounts were deep.
I should explain that, at sales racks, some women are scarily territorial. They'll throw elbows. They'll block aisles. It's really quite silly.
One woman in particular had her purse on the floor in the middle of the aisle and had her own coat and things she'd chosen for herself splayed all over the racks.
I tried to move some of her stuff so I could see the items on the racks underneath.
"Those are mine," she snapped. And then, looking me up and down with a smirk, she said "These are all size small anyway."
Niiiiiiiice.
So I left that rack to small people with small minds and went over to the big fat happy rack. :)
Sheesh. Must be miserable to be someone like her.
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