>Dumb question of the day.

So I’m putting shit away at work, minding my own business when all of a sudden these two ladies ask “Our names were paged over the intercom to meet someone at the customer service desk. Do we have to go there?” I couldn’t believe it, “Yes. That means someone you know is looking for you.” “Ok, is there any way you can find out who it is? We don’t want to walk all the way over there…” For fuck sake it’s not a huge store. They’re not old or crippled. I wanted to volunteer to walk over there and ask whose looking for them. But they probably would have taken me up on the offer.