DBM said:
So I go to the comic book store on my lunch break today, as I do every Wednesday, and Im standing in line to check out behind a couple other people. The guy in the front of the line is talking to the comic store employee about some comics. Specifically he asked, What do you think about whats going on in Avengers?
The comic store employee then answers, I dont read that. To which the customer replies, Oh, so what do you read? The comic store employee replies, I dont read comic books at all. I just dont enjoy them.
My jaw dropped to the floor. I was astounded.
I don't blame him. Buying comics is as addictive as drugs or alcohol. I'm forever asking questions that I think are relevant to a person's work-place and never getting any responce besides "I don't know." Nobody seems to know about anything. They just ring up purchases and have no knowledge whatsoever about the product.
Now Ive been going to this store long enough to recognize that the employee is the Gaming Guy (as I refer to him in my head). Hes the one that sets up the gaming tournaments and knows all about the different card games, figurines, dice, etc. So I can understand if comics arent his thing really.
But for ****s sake, WHY THE HELL WOULD HE TELL A CUSTOMER THAT HE DOESNT ENJOY COMIC BOOKS?
He didn't say he disliked them. He just said he didn't read 'em. People ask me all the time for cigarettes even though I don't smoke. Half the time I think people walk away suspecting I was lying because I was selfish & didn't want to share.
Im just ranting here because it annoyed the hell out of me. If I was his boss, Id give him a good swift kick in the pants and then teach him a little something about salesmanship.
Well, here's my little story that's like that. It also involves a collector guy. Some guy had just bought his kid a $45 gift certificate so his kid could buy one of the collectible busts or statues. The dang things apparently cost more than that.
I asked the dude behind the counter (DbtC) how much a DVD documentary of
Strangers in Paradise was. He told me he thought it was $25 but there was no price tag and he hadn't looked up the price, just claimed to "remember" something someone told him. I put the DVD back and decided to buy some bags & comics instead.
Me: "I just don't understand those." (Point to collectible statues behind glass case.) "They have no stories, no plot. I like being told stories. That's just something to look at."
DbC: "Well, some people are just rampant collectors."
Me: "I guess it's a conversation-piece. An ice-breaker or something. Or HEY!-I-HAVE-THIS-AND-YOU-DON'T!"
Then I told him a little quick story about my photographer friend who doesn't understand fiction. He never reads the stories in comics, just flips through them and looks at the pretty pictures. (All he seems interested in collecting is Electric Company's "Spidey's Super Storie.") Anyhow, my friend yelled at me because he thought I was a degenerate for liking Pulp Fiction with all it's horrible & despicable violence. He thinks every movie or TV show should be like
The Brady Bunch where it just shows the perfect family being perfect & nothing bad ever happens and the people never evolve. (Sensing I already told this story...)
DbtC: "Yah, some people can be VERY reactionary."
With that, I left. I somehow felt I might have insulted the guy because he might have been an artist or a collector of that junk... He hadn't said anything, but his face kinda wrinkled at what I was saying.
*thinks* Was he the same guy I'd told a couple months ago there might be a draft?
Ooops!
Sorry.
Bought:
Intimates #2
Dead Shot #1