Also, Disney Store staff. What the actual f#&* is wrong with those people? They talk to everyone as if they're five years old - even adults who don't have any children with them. The other day, I was in there trying to look at the new Star Wars merchandise. There were two twenty-something guys next to me, being bothered by the chirpy sales clerk. Here's what transpired:
clerk "I just have one question for you - are you light side or dark side?!"
guy "Uh....I dunno. Depends on the day."
clerk "What are you today?"
guy "Dark side....I guess."
Then the clerk gave them both stickers to wear. Stickers. For two grown men who happen to like Star Wars. They looked completely humiliated.
Way to suggest that it's inappropriate for adults to like your merchandise, Disney!

I'm imagining that the clerk was overly enthusiastic like a complete social butterfly while doing it too. And now I'm having a fantasy about how that interaction should have worked: "Look hooker, I'm just here for the new Millenium Falcon toy, I don't need your attitude and I certainly don't need your goddamn sticker. And of course it's dark side, why would you even ask a stupid question like that? Do I look like the kind of pansy ass mothafucka that'd be into luke the p**** skywalker? And throw in an Ariel doll from the little mermaid cause I'm f****n' hardcore yo."