Reading the guest horror stories brought to mind a specific genre of guest tales...the children. Dont know if this has been done before, but lets hear some stories about guests with kids.
My personal fave was the guest who was in on a certain busy bts weekend, left her kids in toys as so many do, to shop. These kids were bouncing balls up to the ceiling tiles, racing carts, building aisle-long magnetic trains, climbing the bike wall, and just bringing chaos to every aisle. LOD and I chased them out of toys once, returned them to their mother twice, and after she let them go again, finally told her she had to go.
Of course, by then she was done anyway. I truly feel sorry for whatever other stores she went to. Even Wally.
My personal fave was the guest who was in on a certain busy bts weekend, left her kids in toys as so many do, to shop. These kids were bouncing balls up to the ceiling tiles, racing carts, building aisle-long magnetic trains, climbing the bike wall, and just bringing chaos to every aisle. LOD and I chased them out of toys once, returned them to their mother twice, and after she let them go again, finally told her she had to go.
Of course, by then she was done anyway. I truly feel sorry for whatever other stores she went to. Even Wally.