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| quote: | Originally posted by Halcyon+On+On
It was when I very first moved to Florida and had just turned 18. The night shift was all Haitian, and couldn't understand a lick of English, so everything us day people took all day to set up, they'd take it all down during the night and steal/dismantle/throw away/move. The store took twice as long to set up as they had projected.
In the mornings, "associates" would group together for what was quite seriously Wal-Mart prayer. I excused myself for a smoke break each time, and I didn't even smoke back then.
That shit on top of the fact that I hate fluorescent lights... fuck. I'd ditch their shit again if I could. | Well, they don't just call it Hellmart for shits and giggles...
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