A story that still brings me smiles thinking about it 10 years later....
I was working part time at a retail store, owned by a company that sold food and supplies to restuarants, for extra money, already had a full time job. Well, in addition to the main business, food supply, and the two retail outlets, the company also owned one of those outdoor fun centers that have go carts, batting cages, mini golf and a driving range. They had a golf pro that one winter when the center was closed became our reciever. He was only doing it till spring, so the back room was always a mess, the worst was the milk crates. These are the plastic crates that generally hold 4 one gallon bottles of milk. As the dairy deptartment would empty them, they'd leave them in the cooler where he was supposed to get them and bring them to the back. Instead of making a nice stack or at least piling them in one spot, he would just drop them wherever, so if you needed to get at stock, or use the compacter, you'd be walking over and around stacks of 2-3 crates all over the floor. One night I went back there after he'd left for the day and found about 30 crates scattered all over the floor. A lightbulb went off in my head when I noticed a part of the wall where nothing was being stored. I gathered up all the crates, then made a stack as high as I could reach. Then using the wall to support the stack, I'd reached down, grab the bottom crate, lift the entire stack and slide another under it. I kept doing this till I had a stack that reached the roof, about 22 crates. Took the remainers and stacked them up next to it. That night I kept having other employees asking me if I did it, and I did admit to it. It's didn't take long and would be easy to disassemble right? Two days later I came in and the store manager asked to talk to me. It turns out the reciever came to him the next morning, basically crying about the stack of crates and not knowing how he was going to get them down. The SM, went and looked at it, then tells him "this is how you get them down". Proceeds to grab a crate near the bottom and runs with it, bring the entire stack down. I got off with a verbal warning that while it was funny, don't do it again.
I was working part time at a retail store, owned by a company that sold food and supplies to restuarants, for extra money, already had a full time job. Well, in addition to the main business, food supply, and the two retail outlets, the company also owned one of those outdoor fun centers that have go carts, batting cages, mini golf and a driving range. They had a golf pro that one winter when the center was closed became our reciever. He was only doing it till spring, so the back room was always a mess, the worst was the milk crates. These are the plastic crates that generally hold 4 one gallon bottles of milk. As the dairy deptartment would empty them, they'd leave them in the cooler where he was supposed to get them and bring them to the back. Instead of making a nice stack or at least piling them in one spot, he would just drop them wherever, so if you needed to get at stock, or use the compacter, you'd be walking over and around stacks of 2-3 crates all over the floor. One night I went back there after he'd left for the day and found about 30 crates scattered all over the floor. A lightbulb went off in my head when I noticed a part of the wall where nothing was being stored. I gathered up all the crates, then made a stack as high as I could reach. Then using the wall to support the stack, I'd reached down, grab the bottom crate, lift the entire stack and slide another under it. I kept doing this till I had a stack that reached the roof, about 22 crates. Took the remainers and stacked them up next to it. That night I kept having other employees asking me if I did it, and I did admit to it. It's didn't take long and would be easy to disassemble right? Two days later I came in and the store manager asked to talk to me. It turns out the reciever came to him the next morning, basically crying about the stack of crates and not knowing how he was going to get them down. The SM, went and looked at it, then tells him "this is how you get them down". Proceeds to grab a crate near the bottom and runs with it, bring the entire stack down. I got off with a verbal warning that while it was funny, don't do it again.


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