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Originally Posted by throbgod13
...the snarky, condescending "workers" who's time is of an importance not to be understood by the dirty, unwashed masses... |
Had some things to trade in towards some high-ticket items. I rolled in at 7:45 on Saturday night. Now, I thought they were open until 9pm. They aren't. However, this is the convo that followed:
GC Emp: *after standing around for 10 minutes waiting to be helped* "Hey...what's up man?"
Me: "Not much. I've got some stuff I'd like to trade in towards some stuff."
GC Emp: "Do you know exactly what you're looking for?"
Me: "I was going to look around for a bit."
GC Emp: "Well bro, you've got 15 minutes."
Me: "uh... it's only 7:45. You guys close at 8:00?"
GC Emp: "Yeah. Us 'gigging' musicians need the time." *followed by my s*-don't-stank-laughter*
Granted, I could have done a quick peek online to see that they closed at 8:00. I could have even paid attention to the writing on the front door. The point is, the person was very "snarky" about being a "gigging musician".
It's Baltimore. You're not really gigging
anyplace important if your shift is ending at 8:00 pm. Period. You aren't playing the Filmore. You aren't playing CBGB's, or the Viper Room.
Maybe you're playing the local VFW...or a bowling alley on league night.
My last band played everywhere from NorVA to Philly. We obviously didn't make it...but I can promise you I wasn't bitching about earning commission on a potential sale 15 minutes before we were opening for an act, or headlining "Professor's Peabody's Pleasure Paradise", or whatever local bar we happened to be playing. I just hated the tone of that person.