man, that's BAD. if you're wandering and looking a little lost, it's not uncommon for one of the employees at my home depot to actually come up to you and ask if you need help finding anything - the complete opposite of your Lowe's!
I hate when **** closes early. don't say you're open until a certain time if you're not actually gonna stay open that long! I used to work at Domino's and I was a closer a LOT of times, both when I was a delivery driver and when I was a general manager. it sucked when someone called in a delivery order 2 mins to close, but damned if we didn't always pick up the phone and get them their pizza because we actually know how to read a damn clock... and last-minute customers at a pizza place is worse than anywhere else, because carry-out stops at 10 pm so it HAS to be delivery, which means the driver spends like 30-60 minutes driving around instead of closing up the store. worthless lazy-a** employees who close up early just to avoid having to DO something piss me off! if I have money and I show up during "business hours" to buy something, I expect to get in the door! they're supposed to WANT my business.
speaking of stuff closing early, home depot pissed me off again last night 'cause I was just getting ready to go at like 8:15 and all of a sudden I remembered it was freaking sunday and they close at 6 on sundays. I HATE that stuff closes early on sunday! WTF. you're already working on the sabbath, it's not any worse to work normal hours instead of shorter ones and it's mean to atheists to not let them buy stuff to make a travel cage for sugar gliders at 8 pm just because it's freaking sunday.
oh, I'm sure you guys will find this more hilarious than I did...
so yesterday, I was going to sleep in the tent (which was set up on my bed) with the sugar gliders... I was right at that point where you're *almost* sound asleep, but not quite... drifting in and out of consciousness, so it's a mix of sleep and brief lucid moments...
unbeknownst to me, Hurricane was on the mesh ceiling directly above my face...
then out of nowhere, she freaking PEES! and of course, thanks to gravity, it lands right on the side of my face. thankfully, I know all too well how gliders tend to use you as their own personal toilet, so I've always got a handful of kleenex within arm's reach. seriously, though - ugh! of ALL the places, high and low, in this big two-person tent, she picks the ONE spot directly above my face to stop and pee?? I guess she didn't want me falling asleep yet >.>