Dammit!....Don't trip this breaker!
Welp. My trip to Wally’s was — umm — interesting. At the hour I go through the checkouts, there is usually only one person doing it. Today, I got a gal who was “surly” to be kind, and “snarly” to be accurate.
She didn’t know how to use the SNAP card app so I couldn’t use my $16, then didn’t know how to put $15 on a gift card, and then told me I couldn’t get postage stamps until 0700 when Customer Service opened.
I was in luck...there was another register open, and the manager was behind the clerk. They couldn’t do anything about my SNAP balance, but money was put on the gift card (now my grandson can eat a little more) and the postage stamps were found in another register.
The second clerk said, “We’ve been having trouble with her all night!”
As long as I stood around waiting for the first clerk to fumble her way through not doing anything, the cheesecake began to thaw. So I just stuck it in the fridge.
I got two book boxes and a tub, and will get two more boxes and another tub the next time I go.
(Is this the Second Monday of this week?)
[I suspect said clerk will have to be “re-trained, which could include firing, if this is a chronic behavior.]
Dammit!....Don't trip this breaker!
I lost 2.4 lbs. this week, leaving me only .8 to goal, but 5.8 until I’m officially Thin.
The phrase of art is “Invited to explore career opportunities elsewhere”...