Sunday was bad. Monday was beyond the pale. If you're ever in a Wal-Mart, notice where the registers are, and then there's an open space, and then the merchandise starts. Our lines backed up INTO THE MERCHANDISE.
We finally stripped the Service Desk of everyone except me, shut down Lawaway and chucked everyone else on a register, even managers. It still wasn't enough. And of course, I got all the evil people of human nature who though Labor Day night was the time to pull a fast one on Wal-Mart. To wit: