Made in the Great Northwest

I was a bit early for my haircut appointment next door so I thought that I would stop in to have a look around and maybe pick up a few gifts that were from Washington actually made by folks from Washington and sold by folks from Washington. There was a a nice assortment of Washington wines, some handcrafted this and that, and some Washington State cheeses. I scooped up a couple of the cheeses and wanted some suggestions for wine pairings so I headed up to the counter. The man was on the phone so I hung out for a minute and waited. Well, the man was still on the phone so I wandered around a bit more, tossed a few more things in my basket and waited. Man chuckles and starts talking about this and that I realized that I just might be interrupting some kind of special private moment so I went back to the counter and waited a bit more. Well, by that time I had burned almost all of the 10 minutes I had and I started to get this little burning feeling in my gut that just maybe this store did not need my money and that they were doing just fine without me.
So, I put my basket on the counter, still invisible, and then head for the door. Guess what??? Still nothing! Fine, piss off then.
Never have been back although I walk by a couple of times a month.
Another zero stars in my book.