Dear woman who works at Barnes and Nobles. When my friend and I were looking at books in an isle for an extended period of time, you came up to us and told us that we had to move; that we could not loiter in an isle. You then proceeded to follow us around the store until we left. Tonight when I stopped at Barnes and Nobles, there were two teenage girls spread out across an entire isle with notebooks and textbooks. You walked past them without saying anything. I waited, you came back and again you walked past them without saying a thing to them. WTF? We are standing in an isle and you feel the need to tell us that we are loitering. Two girls are spread across the isle and you say nothing to them? How the hell is that fair? Were I not to love books so much, I would never visit the bookstore again. But I cannot say that. So I hope you get a papercut. On every finger. Twice. Blah.
Sorry, just had to get that off my chest. I probably should have said something but I feel like crap and I would have bitched her out. Because how is that fair? We weren’t spread across an isle. We were in it looking at books, yes. But not taking up the entire thing.
