Sorry, we don’t carry anything your size
Monday, November 19th, 2007
One of my first embarrassments due to my size came somewhere around the age of 18 or 20. I went into a “Chess King” clothing store, and asked if they had a certain type of pants, and where are they. The saleslady looked at me and asked “What size?” and I replied “38″.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “We don’t carry anything your size.”