You know you're in for it when a patron walks over and asks, "Can you tell me where you keep the movies that aren't rated R?"
What I should have said: "I wouldn't know, that's the only kind I watch." Or, perhaps, "Dude. I'm 9 months pregnant. My kid is punching me in the cervix as we speak. You really want to have a go at me? Because I'm not actually stable."
What I did say: "Well, there for sure aren't any R-rated movies in the children's area."
Patron: "Do I look like a child?"
Me: "Hmmmm." (Do not engage, do not engage . . . )
When it seemed safe, I did point out that our selection policy involves buying movies for the entire population, and not everyone is going to like everything.
Him: "Well, this is a very liberal area. That's why the R-rated stuff is so popular here."
Me: "Mmmm." (Not engaging, not engaging . . .)
Him: "Lots of Democrats in this area. They influence everything."
Me: (Engage!) "Well, that can't be entirely true, if the election was any indicator." (Sigh . . .)
That thought cheered him, though, and he let me show him a couple of TV series that he and his wife might like. And then we were fast friends.
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