I'm not one for talkin' bad about people, but...
So I was over at a store for work. Let's call it Eciffo Xam. At Eciffo Xam, I needed to pick up a PS/2 extension cable. (If your computer is less than three years old, and you plug your mouse and keyboard into circular ports in your computer -- yeah. Those are PS/2 ports.) I had just made it to the appropriate rack at Eciffo Xam, looking for the extension cable, and along comes a clerk. This is the actual conversation within a few words.

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Can I help you?

Um, yeah. I'm looking for a PS/2 extension cable.

PS/2, PS/2. [Pause.] Here we go. [Points at basic six-outlet power strips.] Here are our PS/2 power strips.

What?

Here are our PS/2 power strips.

No, no, I...um, I mean, uh, what I need is an extension cable for a mouse or a keyboard. For newer computers, but not a USB extender.

[Long pause.] Do you need a new mouse?

What?

Do you need a new mouse?

No. I have a mouse. I just need to make it reach the computer, which is why I need an extension cable.

[Long pause.] Would you like me to show you our mice?

[Long pause.] Uh, yeah. Sure.

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So I went with him to the mouses, and he incorrectly explained some of the mouses' features -- he thought that an optical mouse meant it didn't have a cord. I couldn't get away from him soon enough.

The moral: Look. I don't care if you have no idea what a PS/2 extension cable is. Most of the people reading this post won't. But man, if are a salesperson and you don't know something, please admit it and find someone who does, please? Don't waste my time, por favor.

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