Well, the world is now officially being FedExed to Hell in a handcart.
Yesterday, at roughly 12:30 pm, I was in Comics Kingdom, killing time, reading back issues of Runaways, when the manager walked up and got my attention. I took out my headphones, and he spake thusly:
“You’re not allowed to read the comics.”
“What?”
“It’s ok to browse, but don’t read them. This is not a library.”
So I put the comic back, and walked out. Un-fucking-believable. You’re allowed to read in comic shops. That’s why they exist! I’ve yet to buy a book at a comic shop EVER. In my life. But he doesn’t know that! God! It’s just not fair.
2 comments:
Ooooh. Bummer.
That'd be like standing about in a pub and being told you have to leave because you aren't drinking (As though thats likely to happen anyway).
Or maybe, being told to leave, because you aren't drinking BOOZE..
*insert witty Comic Book Guy reference here*
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