Black (Thanksgiving) Friday experience
So, my job that is sucking (my soul) all my time and energy is working as an asset protection host at my local Walmart. Tonight I, along with two other hosts and a police officer, guarded the door of our store to make sure no one stole. This is my experience.
Got told that a lovely (so I thought) associate had threatened to shoot up the store during the sale before disappearing. Possibly to a mental treatment facility, though that part was unconfirmed.
Yelled at by a 6′5 400+ pound man because he lost his receipt. Had to have the policeman intervene.
Mobbed by people trying to come in the out door.
And go out the in door.
Lost count of how many vacuum cleaners and iphones (our big sellers) that went out the door.
Guarded the bathroom so a woman could have pictures taken of her sprained knee after she fell over a bike she kept walking by.
Guarded a “spill” that turned out to be where a grown ass adult pissed on the floor because she didn’t want to miss a sale.
Got to see a cop nearly pepper spray a dude for trying to push out a cart of duplicate purchases. (He paid for his shit. Took it out. Came back in and got the same shit. Tried to use the same receipt.)
And probably more that my tired brain can’t remember....
