Remember was before I did much research to find an outfit that would do the trick for a dinner at the College and a wedding-christening. Today I come to tell you the result.
Customer service
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first step: I manage to attract a Husband after noon, we go to the equivalent of Cambridgien Bon Marche ... As we are with Madam Queen after having made a good pile of clothes, found a fitting room for disabled and you return the stroller with the agreement of the vendor in charge of the cabin ... Nothing is going, so I send Husband seek other things, pants ... ok, but not high, so Husband and spring back with the other senior ... but the clerk is not the same at the entrance of the dressing room ... She refused it enters the cabin ... "Men are not allowed!". Ben why those before they said anything?? The Husband with his logic indesctructible begins to argue strongly that he went shopping in several cities in the world (NYC, Paris, Nice, ...) that he has never heard such a rule, than how do you give male advice to his wife?? That's a silly law and wants and not follow why the vendors were ok before?! The young lady began to get excited as ... he is very stubborn and insists he wants to return it refuses .... I really thought they would come to blows! Conclusion I leave all the clothes in plan and we're going to buy a place in another shop!
-Cropped Top Silk Red - with open toe heels very small fine .....
But the story does not end here .... Husband sent an email complaint to customer service and voila ... You win a mail as an excuse for the inconsistency of employees (but men are actually banned in the fitting rooms for women) and ... a proposal for a voucher 20Livres for damages, Husband wants to reject that principle and I claimed a body and cries for principle!
lawns .... and heels.
Small pumps were revealed to be unsuited to the lawn of the College. Yes, imagine you are trying to look very smart with your glass of champagne in hand by talking in English with certainly at least a Nobel Prize and ottoman heel sinks into the earth ... imbalance ... remain worthy ... act as if nothing had happened ... Try removing the heel without losing one end succeeded ... phew and three seconds after another is sinking ... rebelotte ... Mission impossible goal: to find a just balance on two feet (pff!! My rear gear is heavy!) Hold at least twenty minutes from the aperitif .... Well fortunately I was chatting as orange card electronic system of the Parisian Metro and no philosophy. (I would not keep the conversation!). I understood why after all the ladies with heels remaining on the stone slabs ... those on the lawn all had flat shoes!
