Anyway, this week was my turn to be the one on the other end of the "this lady came into Home Depot today and..." story. But I didn't think it was fair that the guy that helped me is the only one who gets to share the story about the crazy lady who shopped at home depot, so I thought I'd post it. :)
I bought a swing for our swing set to repair a broken one for the renters, but I bought one with the wrong kind of hooks. (I know what you are thinking, I already shouldn't be allowed back in the store, I mean who doesn't check first to make are they are buying the right kind of swing? I mean can you even buy the wrong kind? Isn't it just a hook?) Anyway, I was going to return them and I don't have a receipt (of course. Strike 2) So I ask the man behind the counter if he can look it up on the computer. He says yes, can I see your credit card? I say yes, and I hand it to him. "It is not on that one, do you have another?" Yes, but I don't usually use it, here it is. "It's not on that one either, do you have another?" Me: "no, that's really weird, I just bought this the other day" He scans the swing "we don't sell these here" Me: "then where did I get it?" (strike 3) I mean really, is the guys supposed to know where I got it? Suddenly I remember buying it and I remember that I had to go to Lowe's because Home Depot doesn't sell swings. Awesome. So I say "I am going to put this back in my car, I just remembered I bought it at Lowe's." He gives me a look that says: "OK crazy lady"
So to the random man (who was actually very nice) at Home Depot: You are welcome. Thanks to me you had a story to go home and laugh over the dinner table with. And quite frankly, so did I.
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