I received plenty of gift cards, but I think I will wait for the hoopla to die down before I go out to use them.
This morning, at Wally World, I had to return a blu ray player as I found the old one did not need replacing after all. They were nice about it being I only had bought it a couple of hours before. It was one cashier, and five people ahead of me, with me thinking it would take a while, there would be people arguing, etc.
That was not the case at all, until this muscular looking guy came in with hair down to his waist with an angry look on his face.
Mean SC: (Walked right up to the cashier at the return counter, bypassing everyone else that was waiting in line): Get me your manager!
Wal-Mart Cashier: One moment please, sir. (As she was helping the customer unload a Minnie Mouse bicycle from her shopping basket, apparently to be returned).
MSC: (Grabbed the bicycle by the front wheel, and then yanked it as hard as he could across the counter, nearly throwing it into the customer WMC was helping) I SAID, "GET ME YOUR MANAGER!!!" WHAT PART OF "GET ME YOUR MANAGER" DO YOU NOT HEAR?
WMC: Hold on, sir. (Then called her nearby co-worker) Call the manager and security.
Meanwhile, MSC began to walk toward this 5 foot 4 older woman, dressed in the Wal-Mart garb, and we all thought he was about to attack her. We did not hear what else was said, and thankfully, two security people showed up while the rest of us were about to call 911 as we were sure he was going to beat up someone there.
I certainly hope this guy doesn't show up again for New Year's after a long night of throwing back a few. He probably already did that yesterday.
This morning, at Wally World, I had to return a blu ray player as I found the old one did not need replacing after all. They were nice about it being I only had bought it a couple of hours before. It was one cashier, and five people ahead of me, with me thinking it would take a while, there would be people arguing, etc.
That was not the case at all, until this muscular looking guy came in with hair down to his waist with an angry look on his face.
Mean SC: (Walked right up to the cashier at the return counter, bypassing everyone else that was waiting in line): Get me your manager!
Wal-Mart Cashier: One moment please, sir. (As she was helping the customer unload a Minnie Mouse bicycle from her shopping basket, apparently to be returned).
MSC: (Grabbed the bicycle by the front wheel, and then yanked it as hard as he could across the counter, nearly throwing it into the customer WMC was helping) I SAID, "GET ME YOUR MANAGER!!!" WHAT PART OF "GET ME YOUR MANAGER" DO YOU NOT HEAR?
WMC: Hold on, sir. (Then called her nearby co-worker) Call the manager and security.
Meanwhile, MSC began to walk toward this 5 foot 4 older woman, dressed in the Wal-Mart garb, and we all thought he was about to attack her. We did not hear what else was said, and thankfully, two security people showed up while the rest of us were about to call 911 as we were sure he was going to beat up someone there.
I certainly hope this guy doesn't show up again for New Year's after a long night of throwing back a few. He probably already did that yesterday.
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