Boudreaux asked the sales clerk where the flashlight batteries were. “I’ll see,” replied the clerk who then slipped around the corner.
After waiting and waiting for a long time, Boudreaux got a little frustrated and asked a different clerk.
The second employee answered, “I’ll see,” and he then disappeared quickly around the corner.
Eventually, a very frustrated Boudreaux had enough and went looking for the manager. In a huff, he exclaimed, “All I been getting here is da runaround!” He then asked once more, “Can you just tell me where you keep da batteries?”
Boudreaux then stormed out in a Cajun rage when the manager replied, “Aisle C!”