Well RHU, sad to say it, but I observed an Entitled Bitch while on vacation. I live in California, but took a week long trip or Oregon with my parents; it's where dad plans to retire and we're slowly furnishing the new house.
We're shopping in one of the local stores for a lampshade. It's a hot day. Hell, it's been a hot week. So seeing folks dressed in all their summer swimming finery isn't really new; there's a river nearby with locals enjoying the water.
However, right behind us is a mom with her three spawn (oldest being ten), a cart, and two Dachshunds. They are immediately stopped by a retail slave.
Retail Slave: "I'm sorry, but dogs aren't allowed in the store."
Enter entitled mode.
Entitled Bitch: "It's 90 degrees outside! I can't leave my dogs in the car!"
Retail Slave: "That's neither here nor there. You have to take them outside. There's shade, and you can stay with them. But they cannot be in here."
Activate bargaining mode.
Entitled Bitch: "I only want to get a drink for my kids. We won't be in here long."
Retail Slave: Ma'am, no dogs allowed. If you want, you can give your son (the oldest) the money and let him buy soda for his siblings while you stay outside with your dogs, that's fine. But your dogs cannot be in here.
Unfortunately, we moved on and I didn't hear how the rest of the conversation went. Mom and dad and I shared disgruntled comments:
"I didn't ask you if you could leave your dogs in the car. I said 'No.' That's not a bargaining invitation."
"Then leave them at home."
"You know if those dogs bit anybody while in the store, the store could be held liable."
The store, unfortunately, didn't have lampshades (though it had everything else from yard tools to various other household items) and so we made our way back to the front in short order.
With nothing to buy we walked out the exit and found the cart. With the two dogs in it. And an extremely unhappy looking retail slave keeping an eye on it. Mom and her kids were obviously inside the store, and the slave had been forced to keep an eye on two strange dogs while the entitled bitch shopped for her precious soda.
May all your customers be nice (and not entitled bitches),