Customers suck.

Customers suck.

Crazy pony tailed lady yelled at me for the company NOT selling a whole hay bale hay bag a few days ago. Today, when all the other customers were yelling at me for things that were NOT my fault, she was nice to me.

I was yelled at because Scott answered a phone call and didn't tell someone that he was going, at some point, to leave.  Twice.  Then discovered that the "Scott" they had spoken with was really Brian...and of course, they didn't apologize for yelling even when I was nice enough to pick up the phone and apologize for the manager taking so long to get their phone call and that they were next.

The best customer I had today was a former employee. He had a rooster riding shotgun in his passenger seat.  Miss you, Scott Y.