where do i begin???!!! Sorry this may turn out to be quite long!!!!
Around Valentine's Day in 2004, my husband and I(we were living in London then) decided to go to Paris for the weekend. I was thrilled at visiting the LV boutique on the Champs Elysees! Unfortunately that year it was closed for renovation and they had opened up a temporary store on another side street. It was FREEZING cold that night and i was battling morning sickness (2mo and 1 week pregnant then)
but was determined to buy the MC Porte Tresor International for my Cite bag. On the way there we got stopped for a second by two people wanting to know where the temporary boutique was and so we told them and were on our way once again.
Once we made it to the boutique and I walked in I was on cloud 9! I walked around the whole boutique in a daze at all the wonderful possiblities! My husband was lagging behind. Finally I found the case where all the wallets were. A SA came over and asked me if i would like to see something. As soon as I told her which wallet i was interested in she called over the manager. A woman comes over and asks me which wallet I was interested in. I pointed it out and she says this...."LET'S NOT WASTE MY TIME AND YOUR TIME, YOU ARE NOT BUYING THE WALLET FOR YOURSELF, I AM NOT SHOWING IT TO YOU"
. It took a good minute of me and my husband looking around thinking what?? who is she talking too!!!! We were told that someone saw us accepting money from someone on the street to buy a wallet, and then give it to them so they could sell it illegally!!!!!
Needless to say my husband and I were furious. We went to leave, and then thought NO WAY...we go back in and the manager conveniently couldn't be found. Another manager came out and we made such a stink that not only did we buy the wallet, but we also got a free gift!!!! The cutest little miniature briefcase with 2 or 3 sets of LV transparent dice! Plus apologies from everybody who had learned what had happend. (other than that B*$%H manager).
**my husband was lagging behind me in the boutique because he noticed the security guards following me throughout the whole boutique and thought that was really strange. When we walked in they immediately started talking with one another through their headsets. I of course didn't notice anything!
so that's my story!
The rest of the trip in Paris was fabulous though!