Yesterday we were visiting Brad’s brother in the hospital. He wanted something from the store, so Tam and I ran over to Publix real quick to get it.
While we were there, we decided to get a couple balloons. The lady started filling our balloons and asked what type of service dog Felix was. I answered medical alert and response. She then kept prying trying to figure out what my disability is, and telling me stories about the dogs they’ve kicked out of the store. She was trying so hard to fake spot that she filled up two balloons but only charged us for one!
So fake spotting for the win I guess!