Please, please, please, I beg of you, be kind to your retailer!!! We are people too you know! I firmly believe that everyone should have to work retail for 2 Christmas seasons, and yes people, it's fucking Christmas, not Hanukkah, not Kwanzaa, not the Solstice or Saturnalia (though that's where the modern interpretation for the date of Christmas stems from. Don't believe me?
Look it up....) People get up at the asshat-crack of dawn to stand in line for a fucking Wii for Christmas presents....get over it. Frankly, I hate how retail has turned a wonderful idea into something so depersonalized and competitive. I LOVE the idea of Christmas, the concept of "hey, you know what? I'm a human, you're a human, why not just be humans together without trying to kill each other. By the way, here's a sweater I made for you." Notice it has nothing to do with religion or ideology. I was raised Catholic (13 years of Catholic schooling, if you couldn't tell) but I'm not a Christian. Frankly, never was, but I digress. The point is, you don't need to have the latest, bestest, shiniest, glowiest, gnarliest THING out there to show that you are loved, or that you love. It's about the human connection. Let's just be human. Is that too much to ask?
Anyways, I digress again.
When you walk into a store, you are expecting to get served. Well, we expect you to be ready to be served. So, straight from the horse's mouth, here's some polite suggestions on what to do or not do when walking into a store:
1) Do not walk into a store on your cellphone. Yes I know they're physically attached to your head, I love my phone too, but you know what? I don't want to know about dear Antonio who has been a good little boy, or the bitch-ho who's trying to steal your man (both situations I've actually overheard). Put. The. Phone. Away. Or at least, finish the call before entering the store. Do not try to complete the transaction while speaking to an imaginary person I can't see, then expect fabulous service. I. Will. Ignore. You. You suck. And nobody fucking cares that you're so important that you have to be speaking to somebody else RIGHT NOW! Cuz, you know, we all got them. And we all suck. So do you.
2) When someone says, "Hello, how are you today?", they're actually asking you a question. Now, quick grammar tip. A statement is its own entity and does not require any other response. It is what it is. Examples: The bus is late. Statement. "I love Hershey bars" Douchey statement. "$6.50 for a strawberry is insane!" Completely classless statement, yet a statement none the less. An interrogative is two parted, requiring (normally) at least 2 people. One person to supply the query, the other to, hopefully, supply information. So when a person walks in and I cheerfully say, "Hey, how ya doin' today?", it means you better fucking answer me, cuz other wise I will fuck you up. Seriously, it's not like we don't do this a million times a day. It's just being polite to answer. And don't ignore me like I didn't say anything and just jump into what you want. Oh no. I will stop you in your tracks. I will continue the above conversation and make you look like the uncouth jackass that you are. I will answer the appropriate, yet lacking, responding question with an insanely perky "I'm great, thanks for asking!" Shithead.
Well, this is just the beginning, I will be adding on to the list, but I have to stop at 2 so I can top off my vodka and pop some sleeping pills in order to calm down.
Well, I have had some time to read, which is shocking, but hey who needs sleep anyways? Hence the vodka and sleeping pills :)
One Shot by Lee Child was the most recent one. It was good, well into the series that I haven't read any of. Not sure if I would read any more, but nice plot movement, kept me guessing until the end, though the clues were there. So, I guess a B-.
Before that was
Ice Station by Matt Reilly. This was an excellent read! Loved the fast paced dialogue and action sequences. Nice twists and turns, great characters. Definitely want to read the others. Solid A.
I just started
Silent Bride by Leslie Glass, but I'm gonna put it down, because I just can't get into it. Gonna look for something else.