I walked up to Customer Service because I was in a hurry and don't know the store layout well.
Me: Excuse me. Could you please point me in the direction of the glasses?
CS: You mean eyeglasses?
*tumbleweeds blow by as I cock my head to the side and wait*
"Is she serious?" I wonder.
Me: No. I would like to purchase drinking glasses.
CS: Oh. Uh. Go around that way and they'll be on your left.
Am I the only one who does not go to Triple B for corrective lenses?
Please enlighten me.
Also? Why do I leave the house, ever?