I’ve been writing here about my experiences at the video store, and last night there was some slim pickings (hence the title). There was very few customers coming into rent, however there was a lot of stench in the air. I tried to get my coworker to turn on the fan, but he wouldn’t budge, and the unwashed adult shoppers were making me clench my fists tighter than my fourth grade fight with some guy I never talked to again in my life.

My poster worked. I cut that hole and now people are turning on the lights completely. Sure we’ve got some blow outs, but there are things working out well in the store, and don’t need fixing. My grammar is poor right now, I’m sorry. I’ve been up since 4 a.m running better things on the sites that I manage. I’ve been working on all my blogs and I’ve been detailing different authorships and content similarities, so bare with my non evasive tactics for this site.

So after all that, I have one story to tell for today.

This lady that hasn’t come to our store since September 2006, comes in owing a late fee. She refused to pay it, even though it was $2.44, and she was a pharmacist. She made it quite vocal that she had lots of money and would love to pay for the fee but would never spend another dime in our store. So my coworker just let her go, scott free on the late fees.

After all my efforts, the lady rented one movie, and gave us a look of disgust.

I blame the smell.