I Have A Pet Peeve

I don't like it when the staff in high end shops assume I'm there to steal things or that I cannot afford to shop there. It's happened a few times. I guess when they see scrawny, long haired, 20 something year old guys enter their stores their intruder alert alarms must go off. Just what does that thing think he is doing in Barney's? Let's all go watch him like a hawk or be cold to him in hopes he gets uncomfortable and leaves. Alright honey I was going to buy these shoes but nevermind you've given me all the reason not to shop here. I have left armfuls of garments behind due to it. Bye I'll go somewhere that wants me.