What, exactly, is it about the holidays that makes people...how do I put this delicately...unable to distinguish their posterior from a chasm in the dirt?
these past few days have been...interesting
Merry Christmas! Here's your toothbrush!
The other day, HBA specialist made an endstand of shampoo. Manager Ditzy Twit took it down, saying the shampoo "wasn't Christmas-y"
What did she put up in its place? Children's toothbrushes. Lots and lots of children's toothbrushes. Even more evidence (as if we needed it) that she builds endstands based on what we have a lot of, instead of what would sell better if it were on an endstand, or even what corporate wants on that endstand.
Ditzy Twit Strikes Again
Found some Hannah Montana pillows in the aisle with regular decorative pillows. They were supposed to go in the children's bedding aisle instead. No label was put up in the decorative pillows aisle for the Hannah Montana pillows, and the label for the Hannah Montana pillows in the children's bedding aisle was ripped off. I wonder who did that?
And Again
When we spend several nights purging all the Christmas chotchkies from the backroom and working and re-working aisles and endstands to fit everything out, we don't appreciate it when an entire endstand of nutcrackers is taken down and backstocked so Ditzy Twit can put candy canes there instead of in grocery where they belong.
A few days ago, I was asked if I would be willing to contribute some money so we could buy Ditzy Twit a Christmas present. I declined. So have many other people, from what I've heard
Be Patient, Dammit
We got kinda blindsided by a rush of people around 11 or so. The checkout line backed up into girls. I was going up to the front to return my printer when some kahilker barked at me "Hey! You there! Open up a register so I can get the hell out of here!"
Me: I'm sorry, I don't know how to run the register. If I could, I would.
Kahilker: C'mon! Let's get the show on the road here! I haven't got all day!
Too bad I don'r run a register. That would've been the perfect time to open and then have a bunch of "unforeseen" errors while trying to sign on.
Sorry CBFH, not my job
CBFH got called to bring in shopping carts. They paged him by name. I should mention that in a tragic coincidence, CBFH has the same first name as I. CBFH pages me.
CBFH: Yeah, did you hear? They asked you to get carts.
Me: Last time I checked, you were on carts and carryouts. I was not.
CBFH: But I got all these autopulls to do!
Me: Do it. NOW.
And off he went. I bet it will be a while before he tries that on me again.
Sad and Sadder
Sad: A customer came up to me with a Toys R' Us ad, asking me if he had some Pound Puppies that had a big "Only at Toys R' Us" bubble next to them.
Me: Sorry. It looks like that item is exclusive to Toys R' Us.
Customer: Oh, okay.
Sadder: Customer then went to somebody else and asked them the same question.
Why is it everybody assumes I'm an idiot and always solicits a second opinion after I tell them something?
Why yes, it is Take A Retard To The Store Day. That's why you're here.
This weekend was Rooftop Cops weekend. It's a fund raiser we do every year for the Special Olympics. A local police officer will go up on the roof of the store and solicit donations so that he can come off the roof. Meanwhile the Special Olympics people will have tables set up in the store where people can donate and receive special gifts if they donate a certain amount of money. Plus some of the athletes will give their time bringing in carts from outside and handing out carts to shoppers. It's a pretty fun event.
As I was donating a few bucks at the table, a young man who had Down's Syndrome (I think) gave a cart to a couple ladies. As I left and walked behind them, the one woman said to the other "What's going on here? Is it put a retard to work day?"
See above for what I really wanted to say to them.
these past few days have been...interesting
Merry Christmas! Here's your toothbrush!
The other day, HBA specialist made an endstand of shampoo. Manager Ditzy Twit took it down, saying the shampoo "wasn't Christmas-y"
What did she put up in its place? Children's toothbrushes. Lots and lots of children's toothbrushes. Even more evidence (as if we needed it) that she builds endstands based on what we have a lot of, instead of what would sell better if it were on an endstand, or even what corporate wants on that endstand.
Ditzy Twit Strikes Again
Found some Hannah Montana pillows in the aisle with regular decorative pillows. They were supposed to go in the children's bedding aisle instead. No label was put up in the decorative pillows aisle for the Hannah Montana pillows, and the label for the Hannah Montana pillows in the children's bedding aisle was ripped off. I wonder who did that?
And Again
When we spend several nights purging all the Christmas chotchkies from the backroom and working and re-working aisles and endstands to fit everything out, we don't appreciate it when an entire endstand of nutcrackers is taken down and backstocked so Ditzy Twit can put candy canes there instead of in grocery where they belong.
A few days ago, I was asked if I would be willing to contribute some money so we could buy Ditzy Twit a Christmas present. I declined. So have many other people, from what I've heard
Be Patient, Dammit
We got kinda blindsided by a rush of people around 11 or so. The checkout line backed up into girls. I was going up to the front to return my printer when some kahilker barked at me "Hey! You there! Open up a register so I can get the hell out of here!"
Me: I'm sorry, I don't know how to run the register. If I could, I would.
Kahilker: C'mon! Let's get the show on the road here! I haven't got all day!
Too bad I don'r run a register. That would've been the perfect time to open and then have a bunch of "unforeseen" errors while trying to sign on.
Sorry CBFH, not my job
CBFH got called to bring in shopping carts. They paged him by name. I should mention that in a tragic coincidence, CBFH has the same first name as I. CBFH pages me.
CBFH: Yeah, did you hear? They asked you to get carts.
Me: Last time I checked, you were on carts and carryouts. I was not.
CBFH: But I got all these autopulls to do!
Me: Do it. NOW.
And off he went. I bet it will be a while before he tries that on me again.

Sad and Sadder
Sad: A customer came up to me with a Toys R' Us ad, asking me if he had some Pound Puppies that had a big "Only at Toys R' Us" bubble next to them.
Me: Sorry. It looks like that item is exclusive to Toys R' Us.
Customer: Oh, okay.
Sadder: Customer then went to somebody else and asked them the same question.
Why is it everybody assumes I'm an idiot and always solicits a second opinion after I tell them something?

Why yes, it is Take A Retard To The Store Day. That's why you're here.
This weekend was Rooftop Cops weekend. It's a fund raiser we do every year for the Special Olympics. A local police officer will go up on the roof of the store and solicit donations so that he can come off the roof. Meanwhile the Special Olympics people will have tables set up in the store where people can donate and receive special gifts if they donate a certain amount of money. Plus some of the athletes will give their time bringing in carts from outside and handing out carts to shoppers. It's a pretty fun event.
As I was donating a few bucks at the table, a young man who had Down's Syndrome (I think) gave a cart to a couple ladies. As I left and walked behind them, the one woman said to the other "What's going on here? Is it put a retard to work day?"

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