For you retail managers out there (if any such be reading this), when a guy is standing there (at the check out counter) with merchandise in his hand, it may mean he actually wants to give you money - you know, the stuff that pays your salary and let's you put food on the table for your hungry kids (or pay the child support or whatever...).
CABELA's last Friday: Waited for ten minutes while the Cabela's employee behind the counter "visited" with some guy and his wife about fishing (and this was at the ammo/knife counter). Finally, a young Cabela's employee came out and I tackled him into waiting on me. I admit, the wife was looking good in her short-shorts but still....you've got a customer waiting to pay! The young guy was on the ball even though he had to put the ammo and Dry Box combo together for me - they didn't have it 'pre-staged' like they usually do. So what should have been a quick, five minutes in-and-out, turned into a 30 minute ordeal! [Maybe it's their plan...hoping I'll look around and buy more "stuff"??]
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CTD - now let's move on to Cheaper Than Dirt the following day (yesterday, Saturday). I went to the McKinney store looking for rings (SCP-607) which, BTW, they never have - I think they just keep the empty slot there "for looks" - for that and the SCP-608's - both empty...always. So then, I can't leave the store empty handed after driving that distance so I pick up six boxes of Brown Bear 9m Ammo and head to the check out counter. hnoes: And I'm waiting in line behind ONE guy and the CTD employee checking him out appeared to be about half way thru the process - so I'm smug; I'm thinking: I'm next and outta here! {...you know guys & shopping, right?} Wrong! In walks a guy and brings the check out process to a complete halt by asking the CTD employee, "What kind of scope should I get for such-&-such a gun?" And...get this now... ready?.... the check out guy TAKES THE BAIT!!! He begins to explain, "it really depends on what you want to do...blah, blah, blah" - and so it began. After a bit, I did my own "interruption" and asked the check out guy, "is there anyone else around that can check us out?" A girl steps up and says, "I can" and so I went to her / checked out / and departed. [The poor guy in front of me was still there when I left]. Again, ammo in my hand; credit card at the ready and I'm being held up by a guy who just walks in off the street and apparently doesn't know diddly about scopes [not really faulting him about that...just the technique he used to learn about them]. Please somebody teach me that serenity prayer they use...
CABELA's last Friday: Waited for ten minutes while the Cabela's employee behind the counter "visited" with some guy and his wife about fishing (and this was at the ammo/knife counter). Finally, a young Cabela's employee came out and I tackled him into waiting on me. I admit, the wife was looking good in her short-shorts but still....you've got a customer waiting to pay! The young guy was on the ball even though he had to put the ammo and Dry Box combo together for me - they didn't have it 'pre-staged' like they usually do. So what should have been a quick, five minutes in-and-out, turned into a 30 minute ordeal! [Maybe it's their plan...hoping I'll look around and buy more "stuff"??]
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CTD - now let's move on to Cheaper Than Dirt the following day (yesterday, Saturday). I went to the McKinney store looking for rings (SCP-607) which, BTW, they never have - I think they just keep the empty slot there "for looks" - for that and the SCP-608's - both empty...always. So then, I can't leave the store empty handed after driving that distance so I pick up six boxes of Brown Bear 9m Ammo and head to the check out counter. hnoes: And I'm waiting in line behind ONE guy and the CTD employee checking him out appeared to be about half way thru the process - so I'm smug; I'm thinking: I'm next and outta here! {...you know guys & shopping, right?} Wrong! In walks a guy and brings the check out process to a complete halt by asking the CTD employee, "What kind of scope should I get for such-&-such a gun?" And...get this now... ready?.... the check out guy TAKES THE BAIT!!! He begins to explain, "it really depends on what you want to do...blah, blah, blah" - and so it began. After a bit, I did my own "interruption" and asked the check out guy, "is there anyone else around that can check us out?" A girl steps up and says, "I can" and so I went to her / checked out / and departed. [The poor guy in front of me was still there when I left]. Again, ammo in my hand; credit card at the ready and I'm being held up by a guy who just walks in off the street and apparently doesn't know diddly about scopes [not really faulting him about that...just the technique he used to learn about them]. Please somebody teach me that serenity prayer they use...