Customer: Can I put three of those in?
LFS: How big is your tank again?
C: Huge.
L: How many gallons?
C: Oh, 55.
L: And what do you have in there?
C: One of those Yellow ones [Yellow Tang], something that looks like that, but not exactly [Lunare Wrasse], one of those Lionfish [Volitans], and some others I don't know the names of.
L: How many others?
C: 6 or 7, but there were 10 before 3 died last night. [yes, I know the math is wrong, it's what she said]
L: I don't think so. They get pretty big.
C: But only as big as my tank, right?
This is where I stepped in.
Me: No, they're Golden Trevallies and they'll get over 2' easy, or die trying. You're also going to have a lot more fish die on you whether or not you put them in. I'm not looking for your money, and I don't work here, but if you want to invest in something, have this gentlemen show you TCMA and Marine Fishes.
She rolled her eyes at me, the clerk's eyes bulged and his jaw dropped, but she walked on, and, as I was checking out, she WAS buying Paletta's The New Marine Aquarium AND TCMA AND Marine Fishes.
Worse, when I worked in an LFS:
C: I'd like to buy a fish.
M: Okay, which one?
C: Over here.
She leads me back past the displays to a hospital loop, where we had just gotten a shipment that had been left overnight in a van, during a heat wave, and was over 95Ã"šÃ‚ºF when we got it.
M: These fish are not for sale, they're ill, and they just came in.
C: But I want that one [an albino Cory laying half dead].
M: I'm sorry Miss, I can't sell you these fish. And that fish is not going to make it at all.
C: I can try to save it.
M: We ARE trying to save it, that's what this hospital section is for.
C: Well, I can save it and you even said you can't, that it's going to die, so I want to buy it.
The conversation went back and forth in the same vein for another 5 minutes and customers started lining at the register and I was alone so...
M: Fine, I can't give it to you, because I can't account for it, so if you want it, I have to sell it to you full price, with no warrantee, and no refund.
C: Fine.
Guess who came back the next day, wanting a refund, with a dead fish, that she "saved" by keeping it in the same bag she brought it home in the whole night. Nope, she didn't even have a tank. Not even a bowl.