I used to hang out with my friends a lot when I was going to school, you know, just mess around. I guess my dad thought I wasn’t being very productive, so I was dragged [to my father’s liquor store] to kind of straighten my attitude out. And I’ve been here ever since. Sometimes I feel, Oh, I should have studied a little bit harder, followed a different career path, but you can’t cry over spilt milk, right? I’m not ashamed of what I do; it’s an honest living. I work hard, feed the family. And the harder I work, the better I do.
When I first started, I used to take things personal, like the Asian remarks and stuff like that. And dealing with rude customers. But now I just shrug it off: “Do you want to buy it or not?”
I don’t really let it bother me. Why ruin my day? I’ve been doing this a long time now, and I think I can tell the people who are kind and the people who are not. You look at how they carry themselves, the way they treat their children. I have customers I talk to every day where I think: They must have been brought up correctly by their families. And others, I just wonder sometimes what happened in their lives, why are they like this, you know? I like dealing with older customers, because they’re easier to talk to, more mellow. And then I like the kids that grew up in the neighborhood that used to have so much attitude, and now that they’re older, they’re like, “Hey, how you doing?” They’re used to me, I guess. The store is almost like a fixture on this corner.








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