Rude sales people

I went to a medical supply store the other day to find out about being fitted for a custom arm sleeve that my PT recommends. Normally I just by my stuff through an online store called Lymphedema Products. For the custom garment I need a prescription from a doctor before they will even measure my arm. At least my insurance should cover it but they won't cover night garments. So unbelievably stupid! Anyway, the guy at the store wanted me to make an appointment for a fitting. I wanted to wait until the end of April when I see my primary care doc again to get the prescription. He said ok, but he would no longer be the fitter and he introduced me to the girl slumped beside him. She was resting her chin in her hand looking totally uninterested. She didn't even acknowledge me. Uh, right, not gonna happen. I'll take The Arm elsewhere. 

I find I am so done with putting up with crap!