DEAR HARRIETTE: I was in an incredibly small store recently, and as I turned, my ponytail knocked a trinket off the shelf and broke it. The owner and I proceeded to have a bit of an argument after this because there was no "You Break It, You Buy It" sign hung in this minuscule store. We ended up compromising, and I paid for 50 percent of the item. I still think this was unjust. If storekeepers set up their stores like this, it should not be my responsibility to pay for the items I damage by accident. Should I not have put up a fight? I clearly broke this by accident. -- Cramped Spaces, Racine, Wisconsin
DEAR CRAMPED SPACES: It's too bad that you got caught in that. I think it was reasonable for you to put up a bit of a fight about paying for the broken item given the circumstances, but it was also fair that you came to a compromise.
In the future, I recommend that you avoid going into any retail space that looks too cramped for comfort, as it probably is!
I've never broken anything at a store. I was in antique store with my mom years ago, turned around and my purse knocked over a bunch of glass breakables. It was intense hold your breath moment but thankfully nothing broke.
Never heard of any store actually holding anyone to it.
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We have some really small "antique" stores here with tons of glass stuff. I don't go in them. Not because I'm clumsy but I carry a big purse and I have knocked stuff over before. I've never broken anything though. Over stuffed racks of clothes or bins of stuffed animals, I can turn and one will catch on my purse and fall over. I think it's 50/50. The store needs to be responsible about how they stock goods and people need to be careful in stores. Now if your little brat is running around knocking things over we got another story altogether.
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