It’s All in a Name: The Curse of the Car Salesman

I would prefer a trip to the dentist over a trip to a furniture store. I loathe furniture shopping. I never seem to find what I have in mind, I’m always frustrated with the selection, and the salespeople annoy the tar out of me. You know when you enter the store and they’re all standing on point, waiting for the next sucker to walk through the door. They immediately pounce on you, “Welcome to XYZ Furniture! Can I help you find something in particular today?” The obligatory response (say it with me): JUST LOOKING! In some stores, they’ve gotten...

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