I was at the local chain book store on Saturday when I was having trouble finding a book so I located someone one worked there and when she glanced in my direction I said excuse me I'm having trouble locating a book. Then she started walking away from me and started typing on a computer when I thought she was ignoring me she said are you coming over here or not? I'm not looking up this book for my own purposes. Feeling like a puppy who had gotten its nose whacked with a paper I walked over to the computer and told her what book I was looking for when I told her she looked at me like I was retarded and said isn't that a kids book. (Not that it's any of her business but I needed it for my adolescent literature class) and I said yes it is. She stopped typing and said well why didn't you just check the Y.A. section then? I told her I did and she said well if you really did you would have found it. So she looked it up and marched over to a Y.A. section that was on one side of the children's books which was way on the other side of where the rest of the Y.A. books are on the other side of the children's section. A- It's not my fault that the Y.A section is in 3 separate pats of the store. B- She didn't have to talk to me like I was retarded or something.