Having a father who is a successful business man, can be great and annoying at times. A lot of the times, when working at my father's store, people/customers would come up and say hey! are you so and so's son? I would look up at the person and acknowledge, yeah, I am his son. After I say that, here comes the shots.
Well, I know your father, we go way back or I know your father he's a good buddy of mine. Here's the frustrating part. They would ask for free stuff, discounts or try to get information out of me so, they can turnaround and use the information against my father. F**k them.
One jerk came up and demanded, hey your so and so son, I know your father call him to the front for me, I need him to give me a discount on something. Oohh I dunno what was going through my head, but I immediately said, "I am not going to call him to front, and everyone says that they know my father. I don't know you, I don't care if you know my father. You don't know me. Get out of my face."
I am also tired of people using my father's name to get something out me. If they really knew my father, then why hasn't he talked about them. I guess their not that important to him, so f**k them.
I am also weary of my father's so called "friends" that smile a lot. My father calls them clowns. Because clowns have happy painted faces and you can't tell what is underneath. They might have happy painted faces, but they are probably plotting to hurt you or take your money in someway. We just don't know, but always becareful of people who smile a lot and talk less.
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