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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!
That's what you think. But that new secretary is a clever girl...
Posted by: CoG | Sunday, February 24, 2013 at 06:19 PM
I want to write "constant vigilance" under that sign for some reason.
Posted by: Skittles | Monday, February 25, 2013 at 12:41 AM
That is a clever sign.
Posted by: The Last Archimedean | Monday, February 25, 2013 at 08:30 AM
Sure, it's raptor free, but no one ever talks about the T-Rex in the stock room.
Posted by: NC Tony | Monday, February 25, 2013 at 12:54 PM
House Points to Skittles.
Posted by: CoG | Wednesday, February 27, 2013 at 01:24 PM
You know SOMEONE'S going to bring in their pet 'raptor to show off to the new employees, and then there'll be running...and...screaming...
Posted by: Jason Thorn | Wednesday, March 13, 2013 at 03:01 AM