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Greetings Curious Scroller,
If you've never landed in this part of cyber space before, you have taken a hard, fast plunge into the fiery depths of work hell. RHU is dedicated to giving the service worker a voice. If you are an angry customer, a corporate suite, a homophobic race-hater, and you don't like skull masks or swear words, this blog isn't for you. Click away now, before your ears bleed and your eyes explode.
I'm Freddy, Crypt Keeper of Retail Hell Underground RHU -- a place for service slaves to have a voice, tell their story, support each other, or just have a chuckle about the insanity of working in the 10th Circle of Hell! I'm also the author of "Retail Hell," the funny memoir about life as a handbag sales associate at an upscale department store! The sequel, "Return To The Big Fancy," has just been released in hardcover and e-reader and is available wherever books are sold!
To quote the great George Carlin: "Let's not have a double standard here. One standard will do just fine."
I've never understood that attitude of "Don't tell my kid what to do." I'd be thankful someone noticed and upset with myself that I wasn't 100% in charge of my kid. Thankfully, I've trained my kids to be well behaved in public and not to run off.
Posted by: The Last Archimedean | Monday, January 28, 2013 at 09:21 PM
Fair enough, don't tell their kid what to do, instead call the police because they are endangering their child.
Posted by: Skittles | Tuesday, January 29, 2013 at 12:24 AM