George Zimmer would not have liked what went down at the Tukwila Men's Wearhouse Wednesday evening. We guarantee it. Seattlest walked in with our fiancée. We knew we'd be accosted by a sales clerk, but our plan was to rebuff them and browse. Maybe ask about fit and fabrics. (We don't know suits from fine china.) Our plan fell apart when a female clerk—we'll call her Bitchy—pounced before the door closed behind us. (Reading......