A long time ago when I was still working at BR I had to help the nastiest lady. I don't know what her problem was, but after getting my head bit off over asking her if she wanted a lid for whatever it was she was ordering I finally told her that I didn't get paid enough to deal with her crap.
Same store I used to get crapped on by our cake decorator (god nazi for those of you who remember). I finally grew a set and told her to quit taking her unhappiness with life out on me and to do something about it.
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