Invisible Woman

This is just a venting rant that serves no other purpose but to vent and rant. Apologies in advance.

What the heck does a sista have to do to not be totally invisible in a gun store? I swear, I just stood three feet in front of the counter dude for almost four minutes. Not only did he never acknowledge me, but he seemed to go out of his way to avoid eye contact with me – fiddling with a stapler and what not. This happens to me ALL the time. I mean, do you just not want my money? Do I have to be a super-sexy gun bunny diva type just to get some customer service? Or maybe decked out in SWAT gear? What’s the deal?

I’m seriously considering doing something goofy next time just to make a point. Maybe I’ll make a big neon sign or do a cartwheel or something. Sheesh.

Rant over. Carry on.

And Happy Thanksgiving! 😊