I live in Virginia Beach and the following article appeared in our local paper.
The writer normally puts out for the Washington Post, but I had to use a fake email to register for their website, so I'm taking the bullet for you guys and simply inserting the story here.
Bottom Line? This woman has never worked retail a day in her fucking life.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn...69.html?sub=AR
Please do not copy text from other sites. Copyright issues and all that. Use the link above to access the article. If it asks for a login, use blah@blah2009.com and blah2009 as the username and password, respectively. -- Mike
The fact that her approach is to berate the manager in charge.
I'm sorry Miss Special "I'mAJournalist" Snowflake... A lot of those policies are either coming from higher up in corporate than you or I will ever see, and the other half are just basic common sense.
You want more lines? Than you hire on at the store, balance the budgets, write my shift schedule and fucking hire on more people. Then we'll get back to you.
If it wouldnt take up a god-awful amount of space, I have a retort for every pile of shit "advice" she doled out.
In the immortal words of an urban legend that showed up in movies everywhere, to her I simply state: "Cram it Clown!"
The writer normally puts out for the Washington Post, but I had to use a fake email to register for their website, so I'm taking the bullet for you guys and simply inserting the story here.
Bottom Line? This woman has never worked retail a day in her fucking life.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn...69.html?sub=AR
Please do not copy text from other sites. Copyright issues and all that. Use the link above to access the article. If it asks for a login, use blah@blah2009.com and blah2009 as the username and password, respectively. -- Mike
The fact that her approach is to berate the manager in charge.
I'm sorry Miss Special "I'mAJournalist" Snowflake... A lot of those policies are either coming from higher up in corporate than you or I will ever see, and the other half are just basic common sense.
You want more lines? Than you hire on at the store, balance the budgets, write my shift schedule and fucking hire on more people. Then we'll get back to you.
If it wouldnt take up a god-awful amount of space, I have a retort for every pile of shit "advice" she doled out.
In the immortal words of an urban legend that showed up in movies everywhere, to her I simply state: "Cram it Clown!"
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