Ewwww, poor lucy. When I bought my chains, I brought a sturdy travel bag with me, you could try that next time.

And while all the salesmen in hardware stores I had seen until then were middle-aged and thick, this one time of course it was a total HOTTIE with long black hair who gave me the biggest smile ever when I explained and chose the chains.

Oh, I wanted to die from the embarrassment. The evil thing is that I blushed and looked at my feet when he gave me the grin, instead of remaining cool and acting aloof, then he could have believed I actually wanted the chain to fence my garden or whatever. *lol*