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From 2003 to 2005 I worked at a Menards in my hometown. It was a great job and I never really had any problems with anyone except for one guy I encountered a few weeks after I started working there.
I was walking back towards the receiving area where I worked and a guy approached me and asked where the RTA furniture was. Me being kind of a new guy, I said I didn't know.
His response?
"Well, what the hell are you doing working here?" And he walks off.
As he left, I said to myself, "Well, fuck you too, asshole!" I'm just glad that this prick was the only out-and-out jerk I encountered there.
From 2003 to 2005 I worked at a Menards in my hometown. It was a great job and I never really had any problems with anyone except for one guy I encountered a few weeks after I started working there.
I was walking back towards the receiving area where I worked and a guy approached me and asked where the RTA furniture was. Me being kind of a new guy, I said I didn't know.
His response?
"Well, what the hell are you doing working here?" And he walks off.
As he left, I said to myself, "Well, fuck you too, asshole!" I'm just glad that this prick was the only out-and-out jerk I encountered there.
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