i witnessed a drunk AND pregnant woman buying supplies for her 2 year old son's birthday party with food stamps.
its obviously not the food stamp part that bothers me. : /
oh, and when there is a barrier blocking the one entrance near closing time, do NOT go around it to try to get out of it. its there for a reason, idiots. (the reason being? THE DOOR IS LOCKED).
it kind of freaks me out being the closing cashier at this store, because the front end person leaves a half hour before the store closes. and its just me, a bagger (who generally is special needs), and a mgr who just kinda stay in their office. i feel like this is how horror movies start and i'm totally not into it. yikes.
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