Asking for a Discount
I was a window replacer and I was contracted to work at a house in a fairly nice neighborhood. Not too long after starting, I saw something that I would never forget. A woman in her mid-twenties, one of the homeowner’s daughters, walked into the room and removed what she was wearing faster than I could say anything to stop her. When I did get a few words out, she screamed and ran out of the room. A little while later, her mother came out and asked me if that meant they’d get a discount.