dear sweet customer guy,
shortly after the snarly woman customer haunted my register station, you showed up with three bright pink golf shirts in your hand. you had a university tee-shirt on, so i asked if you were buying them for your athletic staff. you said, no, you were buying them for your high school football coaches to wear on friday night for the breast cancer awareness national event.
you were so sweet. you were so genuine. you were so grateful to be getting these three shirts from us after shopping all over town to find them.
you more than made up for that horrible lady.
you made my work fun.