Typical hellhole Saturday at work. Piggy shoppers left and right, can't seem to figure out how hangers work and why it's not acceptable to hang things inside out when they finally do figure out what to do with the hangers.
Some idiot breeder left a ****ty diaper on the sink in the ladies' room. Customers were mostly mombies out on Mother's Day with their hellspawn. Tomorrow we're rolling out a freebie to the first 200 qualifying customers. Lord,
why. Why do we keep giving these as
sholes
reasons to be a
ssholes?
But now I'm alright.
Broadcasting some tasty jams of the 60s and 70s if anyone wants to listen. (or bookmark it, because it'll be over in a couple hours.)