Griffin & Baer Antiques

I’ve shopped here before with some success. Scored some great vintage Pyrex here & at least one vintage dress, but after the rudeness I experienced yesterday, I will never shop here again, & I found it necessary to call one of the owners out publicly. (Thank you, Unilocal.)
The key players in the following scene are me (LJ), Dot (the female co-​owner), & Dale (the male co-​owner). Here’s how it went down:
LJ: Hi! Do you buy or sell Madame Alexander Dolls or have any clients who do?
Dot: I’m not sure, let me double check. [to Dale]: Do we have any Madame Alexander Dolls?
Dale [to Dot, the co-​owner of this shop]: DO YOU *SEE* ANY DOLLS IN HERE?!
Dot (meekly): well no…
Dale: THEN *WHY* WOULD YOU BOTHER TO WASTE MY TIME TO ASK ME THAT?!
Dale (to LJ): We don’t DO dolls, dolls are creepy & weird.
LJ: Do you know anyone who does? I agree, they’re horrible.
Dale: OH SO YOU WANTED TO SELL YOUR HORRIBLE DOLLS TO ME?! GEE, THANKS! TAKE THEM NEXT DOOR TO PHILLY AIDS, THEY’RE A CHARITY!
And with that, I crept out in shock…
I wish that fonts could cover the depth of his sarcasm & nastiness. I thought about going back in & telling him off, more on Dot’s account than my own, though his understanding of customer service is nothing short of embarrassing. Now I’m thinking about writing him a letter directly. He’s proud of the fact that he has no internet presence, so I’m happy that this is his rude welcome into the 21^st century.
Oh & if anyone knows someone who wants to buy some Madame Alexander Dolls from the 70s still in their boxes & with hangtags in tact, let me know… I was never allowed to play with them & I’d like to get rid of them.