Find somewhere else to get your dress and if you do go in, make sure you have your money out so that she knows you'll pay!
I went here to try and find a prom dress but after being inside for 5 minutes, I already wanted to leave. Upon walking in we were told where all the different sizes were and we made our way all the way out of the front room and to the back where the 1 rack of dresses bigger than a 10 were. Nothing to write home about there with the selection of the larger sizes, the dresses were mediocre at best. My mother and I began looking at the dresses when Wanda, the owner, walked over and asked if we had been helped. We said no and she began writing down our information and what I assume was putting us in line for a dressing room she asked for my information then made it very clear I was not to zip my own dress, she turned to my mother and said she could but "only if she was so very incredibly careful". At this point we were both slightly annoyed but continued to browse the rack. My mother overhead Wanda telling her employees to give dressing rooms to people with parents first, as they were more likely to buy them. I found a dress that I wanted to try on and handed to my mom to hold while I continue to look through them. She was holding it by the hanger so that the dress wasn't touching the ground when Wanda showed up again, she took the dress to put it by a dressing room and after taking from my mother demonstrated "the best way to hold a dress". While there were many ways to convey this and the statement about the zipper, she managed to do it in the most condescending way possible. At this point I wanted to leave. I tried on 2 dresses, one not zipped and one zipped by one of the employees (who blended in to the people shopping). Neither were great and I mentioned wanting to see one of the dresses that wasn't in my size. My mom went to get it and came back, I slipped on the robe that was in the room so I could talk to my mom when an employee came over, obviously she didn't want me wearing it and tried to fix it even though I only intended on having it on for a minute. Along came Wanda again! She told me she knew how I could see the dress and proceeded to talk about how I could hold it up to my body and go on and on. I handed the dress back and went in to put my clothes back on. She then told us how she could order a dress but she only had one of each in different sizes and go on about that and her designer dresses. After this speil we looked through the smaller sizes before making our way to the door.
Fault lies with the owner on this, not a pleasant experience. read more