Here's a more recent one: it was sale day, and it was crazy. I mean, we couldn't even roll racks of clothing out without worrying about customers everywhere. I was at the register and this chick had a huge order. I think there might have been 30-40 hangers to pull from the whole thing. She also had two sweet little daughters that sorted and hung the hangers on my register's hanger rack - all in the correct orientation for loading and unloading. They were even happy to do it. That lady was clearly winning at being a parent. I was so grateful for their help.

Another cool customer from my current job asked to see some of the vinyl kept in our locked case (admittedly, a lot of the people working in the back don't know how to properly price this stuff - or the fact that most of that stack wasn't worth more than a couple dollars). He was pretty cool, in his 40s or 50s, and we talked about music and vintage stuff. He told me he liked my glasses (they're really similar to the ones Buddy Holly used to wear) and my hair (which is really, really long) and that he wished there were "more young ladies like [me]".

I get those types of comments all the time (I even had a lady tell me I was "cute" once!) but that dude really stood out (because he was cool).

There's this customer that always comes in on Monday. (When "new" product comes out.) She's really cool and always talks to everyone as if we're her friends (I guess we are, in some way, because we provide her with her favorite shopping experience) and I just think that's really nice. She knows most of us by name, too!