Colleen Sexton
I went to get the the tiny rhinestone that had fallen out of my Skagen watch replaced. As I entered, the woman inside asked if I was there to change a battery, without a hello, or any sort of salutation, mind you. I explained my issue, and she told me I would be better suited going to another establishment because her watchman only does Rolexes. I took my lowly Skagen and will not return. This was at least 2 hours before the posted closing time as well. Know your market, ma’am. And learn some manners