Ohhhhhhh.....
Who lives in a closet that's dreary and dark? Spongemop Squarepants!
Who makes cleaning up floors a walk in the park? Spongemop Squarepants!
If a shiny clean kitchen be something you wish.... Spongemop Squarepants!
Then just dunk in the bucket and give it a swish! Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaants!
So anyhow, this morning I was stocking stuff in housewares, where I was assigned for the day, and I had the following exchange with a customer:
Customer: I'm looking for a ...Spongebob....thing....
Me: Oh. We have that in toys, if we do have it.
Customer: (Dafuq? face) No no, I'm looking for a sponge mop
Me: (laugh) Oh, I'm sorry, those are in household supplies. Want me to take you over to them?
And then I spent all day thinking of the above when I should've been working. Heh. I'll blame the caffeine from my morning coffee not having kicked in yet. Or our in-store music changing from Tolerable Christmas Music to Wretchedly Awful Christmas Music. More versions of O Holy Night than I care to ever hear in my life, and the one with Cartman and the cattle prod wasn't among them. Nor was this, that's for closing Wednesday night if I have any say in things.
Also, I was subjected to The Christmas Shoes. Twice in an eight-hour shift. Throw me a pity party.
Who lives in a closet that's dreary and dark? Spongemop Squarepants!
Who makes cleaning up floors a walk in the park? Spongemop Squarepants!
If a shiny clean kitchen be something you wish.... Spongemop Squarepants!
Then just dunk in the bucket and give it a swish! Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepants!
Spongemop Squarepaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaants!
So anyhow, this morning I was stocking stuff in housewares, where I was assigned for the day, and I had the following exchange with a customer:
Customer: I'm looking for a ...Spongebob....thing....
Me: Oh. We have that in toys, if we do have it.
Customer: (Dafuq? face) No no, I'm looking for a sponge mop
Me: (laugh) Oh, I'm sorry, those are in household supplies. Want me to take you over to them?
And then I spent all day thinking of the above when I should've been working. Heh. I'll blame the caffeine from my morning coffee not having kicked in yet. Or our in-store music changing from Tolerable Christmas Music to Wretchedly Awful Christmas Music. More versions of O Holy Night than I care to ever hear in my life, and the one with Cartman and the cattle prod wasn't among them. Nor was this, that's for closing Wednesday night if I have any say in things.
Also, I was subjected to The Christmas Shoes. Twice in an eight-hour shift. Throw me a pity party.


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