i used t work at walmart way back. as far as customers, the problem ppl were always women. now, this just could be me. im a very large guy and i look exceedingly intense, so alot of guys simply dont want to take a chance at pissing me off.
women, who think they are above getting called out on there shit, were much more likely to treat you like a dumbass or snottily looking down there nose at you.
one such cunt ended up getting me fired. she started her shit, and i affixed her with an icey glare. she called the big dick honcho and told him i was dangerous and hated the world. quite an insight from a person who spent 30 secodns with me dont you think?
anyway, the manager and his lil cunt ass sniffer took me in the back and started with me. in another show of the difference between the sexes, the guy was professional and laid it out to me straight. i didnt agree but i respected his approach.
the woman, who i am now insultingly rude to everytime i see her, appeared practically ready to lose it and either scream or cry. it was strange, as she almost appeared to be attempting to intimidate me. telling me i had practically scred this poor woman to death, opening her eyes out very wide. just ignorant bullshit. this continued for at least 30 mins.
so, after one of her rants, i jumped out of my chair quick and the manager kicked back in his chair and the strung out whore took a few steps back. i there upon told them that i wasnt married to this chickenshit job, and i didnt give a shit about it or them. looking at the slut, i told her to take this job and pound it in her ass.
she didnt dare make a face then. nooooo. this green vest [i was in lawn and garden] wearing psycho seems to have eaten all my smell free shit he intends to. i left the room, went back to lawn and garden, told my bastard supervisor he was a shithead and said a few things to other workers there that had been bagging me with all the heavy lifting.
my dept supervisor, a lil black guy, just stood there. no one dared say a fucking word back now.
i reached over and snatched the phone from out in front of him. he looked down and looked at me, jaw somewhat slack. i then called my ride and left, after throwing my vest and name tag at one of the lot lizards [ppl out in the corral].
you ever get ignored at walmart? get the eye roll for asking them to actually do there job? not me. any of the long term workers get right to whatever i ask. always with a sir right behind every sentence. sometimes you have to remind assholes you they only have as much power as you give them.
end rant.