Consider This Case How Difficult Is It To Treat So

Consider this Case How Difficult Is It to Treat Someone Well? Marcia and Lamar had just moved into a larger home and wanted to furnish the family room tastefully but without spending a lot of money. Saturday was the day for their furniture shopping, so off they went. Their first stop was a deep-discount Furniture Barn.* The place was appropriately named—it looked like a barn—and its merchandise was piled high in irreg- ular heaps. Some was wrapped in plastic from the manu- facturer while others were uncovered. Some collected dust. The Barn had a pretty good variety of goods, but the “display” left a lot to be desired. The goods had no posted prices, although the company had a reputation for good deals. Upon entering the Barn, a middle-aged fellow with a beard, sandals, cut-off shorts, and a sleeveless tee shirt called a greeting to Marcia and Lamar from across the cavernous room where he was stacking merchandise. “Lemme know if ya need help,” he yelled from across the room. But that was the last they saw of him. They wandered around the Barn for about 10 minutes before making a hasty retreat, apparently unmissed. Their next stop was Whooley