Tailoring by Robin

Well Robin’s old store was always filled with cigarette smoke so after you had alterations done you would have to get your clothes dry cleaned. Now she must not be able to smoke in the new store because it doesn’t reek of cigarettes. So the last time I took something in to be tailored she said it would be ready by Wednesday. I went to pick it up on Friday. Her sign said she opened at 10:00 am and I waited outside until 10:20 am for someone to show up. When I finally got inside she said my pants weren’t ready. She asked me if I could come back around 3:00 pm, which I agreed to. When I came back at 3:30pm she hadn’t even started them. I asked her just to give me my pants and I would take them somewhere else. She said she had already started them and pointed to some pants that were not mine. I gave her my name for the third time that day and she said oh those are your pants I can have those done in just a few minutes. Now the store she uses is shared with this resale shop. I could smell the booze on one of the women from 5ft away. This women kept on babbling nonsense and another woman was giving me the evil eye. I will not return.