I've been eyeing a chef bag in here for the past year. I've walked in and attempted to purchase said bag for the past year. What has thwarted and stalled my attempts? Oh, I don't know... Maybe it's the lack of customer service. Do I need to beg for help? Do I need to walk in here with all high-end designers for you to think that I can actually afford a bag here? Are you CEO of Fendi and are so knowledgeable and equipped to throw stones my way? No, you, are a sales associate. So how about you get over here, take my money, and hand me my bag. Thank God Gucci is just next door, with smiles and laughs, so that I can get my purse-fixes every visit here. Such a shame Fendi. Such a shame.
Oh, and this isn't just one or two visits. This has been EVERY visit for the past three-five weeks since last winter. The ONLY time I've been approached in here, is when I walked back in here after buying another Gucci bag to make sure that I truly didn't want to give such rude people my hard-earned money. I sure as day don't work my gluts off to have people make me feel like I don't deserve it. Pish-posh & lingonberries on that morning hash.