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tashayoung
OK...let me set the scene for you! I had a show last Thursday night. I was just getting ready to start my demo and one of the ladies in the dining room needed a towel to clean up a spill. Vomit! Her 9ish year old son threw up. She tried to use one of my Microfiber towels and ah NO! Luckily I didn't see any of it or smell, but she wiped it up and sat back down. No cleaner used...no hand washing. So, I made it a point to pass around my Suds Pump and one of my mf towels and had everyone clean their hands just incase I asked them to be a helper. Everyone does this and I start to demo. The boy walks in the kitchen to his mother and says, "mom, I don't feel"...blah (vomit) all over her! I gag and turn around. She stands up and gets a dish rag and wipes herself off. The boy is still standing in the kitchen so I turn around with my fingers in my ears singing lalalalalalalalalalala because I will lose it if I hear it again. She has the nerve to say, "Oh my God Tasha, he's not throwing up now!" I'm thinking...not yet! She finishes wiping herself off and sends him downstairs to play with the other kids and sits back down. Did I mention that she didn't go wash her hands again? I'm amazed that she isn't leaving and taking him home. I washed my hands and I finally get through the demo and of course her name was pulled for the door prize and then she left with no order placed.
I'm upset because it was so gross, everyone gagged, and then she didn't even buy anything...WOW!!!!! Some people!
I'm upset because it was so gross, everyone gagged, and then she didn't even buy anything...WOW!!!!! Some people!