I know we've all had those times when we're leaving work - purse, coat, etc - and customers continue to demand assistance. This was one better.
I work for the Wal of Greens, and as such, I wear the usual khaki pants and blue shirt. But because I am a shift lead, I also wear a grey vest with a small red "W" over my heart. Tonight I got off work at midnight.
My store was out of the wine I *desperately* needed after working until midnight ... I know you feel my pain
So I treked over to the 24 hour Walmart, much as I hate to. Not that I have anything against Walmart per se - I used to work for them. But the after midnight crowd is "special". I pull into the parking lot and there is a trio of teenagers/young adults blocking the road while they push each other around in the shopping carts. Okay, I get it, it's Saturday night in a small town. But dang, I just wanna go in and get my stuff.
I enter WM and trek all the way to the back, where the wine is kept. My pedometer at this point says I have walked 13,988 steps - which is about 6 miles. In other words, I'm tired.
As I'm nearing the wine section, I unintentionally caught the eye of a man with his 2 or 3 year old in the cart. Who the hell takes a small child out at this time of night?? He asks me where *something* was, I don't remember. I replied that I don't work here. He insists that yes I do, I have the WM vest on. As you may or may not know, WM vests are blue, mine is grey. I repeat I don't work here and go on to explain that I work for the Green of Wall. I walk away, intent on getting my wine (even more so now!)
He FOLLOWS me through the aisles, getting louder and louder, that I HAVE to help him!!!!
I finally dodged him, but Sheesh! I'm not even in the same uniform dude!!!!!
I work for the Wal of Greens, and as such, I wear the usual khaki pants and blue shirt. But because I am a shift lead, I also wear a grey vest with a small red "W" over my heart. Tonight I got off work at midnight.
My store was out of the wine I *desperately* needed after working until midnight ... I know you feel my pain

I enter WM and trek all the way to the back, where the wine is kept. My pedometer at this point says I have walked 13,988 steps - which is about 6 miles. In other words, I'm tired.

As I'm nearing the wine section, I unintentionally caught the eye of a man with his 2 or 3 year old in the cart. Who the hell takes a small child out at this time of night?? He asks me where *something* was, I don't remember. I replied that I don't work here. He insists that yes I do, I have the WM vest on. As you may or may not know, WM vests are blue, mine is grey. I repeat I don't work here and go on to explain that I work for the Green of Wall. I walk away, intent on getting my wine (even more so now!)
He FOLLOWS me through the aisles, getting louder and louder, that I HAVE to help him!!!!
I finally dodged him, but Sheesh! I'm not even in the same uniform dude!!!!!
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