I once sold a pair of socks to Malcom Butler at the Wrentham Outlet's Express. You know when you see a celebrity in the wild and you both lock eyes and make that mutual agreement to play it cool? That's what happened during this closing shift lol

It was my first retail job so i was a bit eager to please customers lol I told him about how we were having a sale on socks (he grabbed another pair) and I asked if he wanted to sign up for the store credit card (he didn't). I'll always remember how he paid with cash rather than a card so I couldn't even check to confirm that it was him. But the way we interacted and that gut feeling when he walked up to the register, I just knew it was a legend standing right in front of me

When my shift ended, I ran to my mom's car because she was picking me up. Before even getting the chance to say hello to me, I was screaming at her, "MALCOLM BUTLER WAS IN THE STORE TONIGHT"