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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!
Sounds like an offer my [deceased] ex-wife would appreciate.
She was loving, but... um... unusual.
Posted by: The Last Archimedean | Monday, February 18, 2013 at 09:41 PM
Hey whatever sells the frames right.
Posted by: Skittles | Tuesday, February 19, 2013 at 01:15 AM
Know your market...
Posted by: Zyffyr | Tuesday, February 19, 2013 at 02:36 AM
This is like if an adult store got into selling beds as well.
Posted by: Nomnom | Tuesday, February 19, 2013 at 12:45 PM
I used to go past this shop all the time when i lived in that area of Cardiff... I always wondered what it was implying exactly :P
Posted by: syruss | Wednesday, February 20, 2013 at 02:43 PM