Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Always Be Closing. Or Something.

I've had days where it was 70 degrees outside and couldn't sell a glass of ice water to a man dying of thirst.

Today? It was 30 degrees, ice and snow everywhere, we were only open 5 hours, and Rakes spent the day at work with me.

I sold $3,575 dollars.

Retail, thy name is Sybil.

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