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The drama started before I ever made it into the store. I pulled up and I see two assistant managers getting carts. So I reverse direction, and grab the carts in the nearest corral to me and start pushing them in, too. (Because asst. managers getting carts means two things: 1. We're insanely busy inside and 2. There is no one else to send to get carts). Pam, our newest asst. manager catches up to me to say thanks, and tells me that the Customer Service Associate on duty was SCREAMING through the intercom system for stockers to get carts, so she (Pam) went and told her to stop it, that SHE would get carts. Until today, I would have said it was impossible to tick Pam off quite that badly...
It went downhill from there, as I had to put up with the bad attitude of the CSA that Pam told off until 9 p.m. when she finally left.
Can I PLEASE hibernate somewhere until spring thaw? Which around here is May 15th...
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