From: http://notalwaysworking.com/emma-gets-frosty/27140
(I’ve stopped by a comic store near where I live. I see an attractive young woman and an employee arguing.)
Employee: “I’m telling you, we don’t have what you’re looking for here.”
Woman: “Yes, you do. I was just looking at what I wanted.”
Employee: “We don’t have anything for girls here!”
Woman: “Do you know who I am?”
Employee: “A lost girl who won’t listen to me!”
Woman: “No. I work for [comic publisher]. I write comics for a living, and I’m here to look for a [popular bat themed super hero comic] that was recommended to me.”
Employee: “Bulls*** you work for [comic publisher]! They don’t hire girls!”
Woman: “I am the writer of [comic series].”
Employee: “I highly doubt that!”
Woman: *crosses her arms* “Then go check!”
Employee: “Oh, I will! Girls can’t write comics!” *storms off*
(Eventually, the employee returned, albeit sheepishly; apparently the woman was telling the truth!)
