He was a man named Gerald, wearing a utility vest and carrying a digital caliper, a notebook, and a laser level.
Perhaps the most common recurring nightmare is the partner who walks in on December 24th with a look of misplaced bravado."I need something nice for my wife," they say."Of course," the salesman replies, poised with a notepad. "What is her size?"The silence that follows is deafening. Usually, it’s followed by a vague hand gesture in the air—as if they are trying to describe the shape of a cloud—or the dreaded phrase: "She’s about the same size as you, I think?" The Lingerie Salesman S Worst Nightmare
#RetailNightmares #SalesLife #Lingerie #CustomerService #TheStruggleIsReal He was a man named Gerald, wearing a