And I'll toast to its long overdue demise. I often wondered what kind of corporate shennanigans and political donations were necessary to keep RS afloat. Smug clerks demanding personal info as if the cash register wouldn't operate without giving my name address and phone number.
It wasn't just one store. It was a few, in different states, over a couple decades. In the rare event I was desperate enough to see if Radio Shaft carried an odd item, it was the same creepy a$$ cloned clerk pulling the same stunt.
How's that mailing list trolling working out for you now, you arrogant pushy pimple-faced worms? Buh-bye!
No one said you had to give them a real address or phone number. Or one that you had lived at in the last 20 years. (^;