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Hello there! Short-time Lurker, short-time registerer. Nice t'meet you all. 
I work at an Ace Hardware in Southeastern New York. I'm the person that runs around doing things for people to keep them happy, and cuts keys. I come home feeling like a reverse porcupine. (Ouch? Yes. Ouch is accurate.)
I'm the kind of person with nothing in between of a super-holy awesome mega smiling beaming happy side, and a "You don't look like you could ever be happy, you customer" side. If you so much as smile at me, I will bend the world to see you happy through out your stay. But if you go up to me and return my "hello" with "Nails" over and over again with no hello or greeting or acknowledgement, .. forget it. Go home. (If only it were that easy.) No, you'd just get an aisle number. I save my mirth for those with the capacity for it.
We're human beings; not slaves. Standard Mantra.
So again, hi! ^_^
I work at an Ace Hardware in Southeastern New York. I'm the person that runs around doing things for people to keep them happy, and cuts keys. I come home feeling like a reverse porcupine. (Ouch? Yes. Ouch is accurate.)
I'm the kind of person with nothing in between of a super-holy awesome mega smiling beaming happy side, and a "You don't look like you could ever be happy, you customer" side. If you so much as smile at me, I will bend the world to see you happy through out your stay. But if you go up to me and return my "hello" with "Nails" over and over again with no hello or greeting or acknowledgement, .. forget it. Go home. (If only it were that easy.) No, you'd just get an aisle number. I save my mirth for those with the capacity for it.
We're human beings; not slaves. Standard Mantra.
So again, hi! ^_^
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