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Edited on Mon Dec-26-05 07:49 PM by maveric
My kids had gift certificates and a thing or two to exchange. So what the hell. Jump in the care and we'll go. What a mistake. Firstly, Best Buy is in the Parkway Plaza, El Cajon CA parking lot. It took me 30 minutes just to get near Best Buy. Then trying to find a parking spot NEAR the place took another 20 minutes. It makes me wonder how some of these people got their license. They were either too indecisive or total assholes, cutting people off. Then you find a spot where someone is getting in their car to leave. They know that you are waiting for the spot so they TAKE THEIR FUCKING TIME! Sit in the car, look in their purse, check themselves out in the mirror, sit and look around for a while, then take out the damn cellphone and start yapping, while I'm waiting with 8 cars behind me. Then the backing out adventure begins. While the cell phone is still stuck to their ear! Back out two feet, stop and look, yapping all along, only to back out at a snails pace. Then they stop once out of the space, and for the life of me, I dont know what hey are doing but the car isn't moving. Just gesticulation from the damn cell phone conversation. UGHHH! Okay, now we got the spot and saw a line going out the door. Yes, it was the return/exchange line. The guy at the door said that the wait would be at least an hour from where I was. Fuck that! So now I'm looking for ethernet cable. The 50 ft lengths were not on the rack. I asked at least six blue-shirted employees if they had more. Four of them ignored me totally. So then I said Fuck It again and stormed to the front of the checkout line in the computer section and yelled, "DO YOU HAVE ANY MORE 50 FT CABLE!". The checker whistled for another dude who said yes, but its in the back. "Could you get me a pack please" I said. He gets on the phone, then flags down another blue-shirted guy, who acted all annoyed because he had to walk "in the back", to get my cable. Okay, thats out of the way. Now I had to get a bag for my kids camcorder. All the bags were in a pile with no price tags or signs anywhere. I tried to ask a blue-shirted kid who didn't know anything about it, but tried to sell me Verizon Wireless internet. ARGHHH!!! I found the right size bag and went to the checkout. Of the 12 registers, only five were open. We waited in a roped off, snaking line for another 20 minutes. So I get to the checkout, directed by this little nazi chick who was having the time of her life, exercising her authority, directing the patrons in line. Now I'm being rung up and the camcorder bag comes up. No tags or UPC. She tells me to go back and find one with a tag. I told her that they DONT HAVE TAGS on them. She says "They have to have tags on them sir". I told her to check herself. So now she's flagging down another blue-shirted worker who just shook her head and walked away. The checker had to leave the register and walk to the bag section herself. Five minutes later she returns saying "there are no tags on the bags". NO FUCKING SHIT! She gets on the phone and some manager-looking dude comes running over. She explains that there are no tags, which he refuses to believe. I then said that there are no damn tags on them! Believe me and her! So he then get on a phone, and three minutes later comes up with a price. So I'm steaming now. She rings me up and as I'm about to take my receipt, she asks me if I want to subscribe to Verizon Wireless. "NO,NO! I JUST WANT TO GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS PLACE"! Then she calmly said "Sir, you dont have to get short with me". I took a deep breath and walked out. Lesson: NEVER, NEVER go to Best Buy the day after Xmas.
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