I'm having trouble deciding which customer this week was my favorite.
Was it the girl in her summery, flowing dress that smelled of moth balls?
Was it the guy whose breath smelled and wanted to argue with me about changes on his bill, when he had made them after his last billing date?
Was it the guy who just couldn't grasp that the contract goes to each line, and kind of kept repeating himself over and over?
Or maybe the old lady who gave us a phone that had been chewed on by her dogs, and still had dog slobber?
No. I'm going with the girl that walked in wearing white athletic socks and no shoes. She said her feet had gotten hot in her rain boots. Now that's a winner.
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