So I just got back from the hardware store. Apparently my house was not built with an electrical system intended for welding in the basement. It's also the first house I have ever lived in where they don't have a circuit breaker and actually still have fuses.

So I head over to True Value. I found the fuses relatively easily and then decided to look at some new welding goggles.

I don't usually weld anything for too long, so I can use goggles and keep the mohawk up while I weld. I like this for two reasons. Number one is that if I use the helmet I have to fuck my hair all up to put it on. Number two is that I can only assume that I look undoubtedly masculine and handsome welding with a full mohawk and that if a bus load of Catholic school girls were to break down and somehow get inside to witness the spectacle of my incredible biceps and rippling abs welding away they would immediately start a second great flood with the overflowing of feminine fluids from their panties and I would have to stop whatever art piece I was working on at the time and weld my ass an Ark with a quickness.

Anyway, I go over to the big wall o’ welding shit. I pick up a pair of really nice looking goggles but I notice they seem a tad light for welding, so I ask the Shriner behind the counter if they are meant for welding. Yes, he assures me, they are good for welding. I ask him to come over and help me take a look. This is a big request coming from a lowly customer seeing as how the wall is an expanse of nearly 8 feet away, but somehow he manages to Lewis and Clarke it the fuck over there and looks at them. He tells me that they are made by Forney, and since Forney makes welding supplies, they must be for welding.

Not that I don’t want to believe this, but they still seem pretty damned light, so I look through all of them until I see one pair with a warning label on them.

“NOT FOR WELDING, THESE GLASSES PROVIDE NO ULTRA VIOLET PROTECTION”

Huh, well I suppose that couldn’t be all that important unless I don’t want to go FUCKING BLIND while I’m welding this shit, is it? Now I am still being courteous at this point and I advise him that they were not in suitable for welding. Apparently in addition to being blind he is also ass deaf because he ignores me while I am checking out. At that point he hands me my receipt and turns to go do something else.

Well shit, thank ME for shopping here eh? Seriously, what the hell is with people in retail these days. I know, it’s hard to stock shelves and you're America’s unsung heroes for all that you do to move this great nation of ours forward and all, but shit, could you at least manage to maybe not act like everyone who comes into your store is a salty pain in your ass? Is it too much to ask that you know jack or shit about the products you sell?

I’m not looking for someone to kiss my ass when I come in, I’m not asking you to spoon with me before I check out, I’m just asking for a little damned courtesy. Say “Thanks for shopping at True Value” at the very least. You’re not doing ME any personal favors by selling me some crap I can buy anywhere else.

I hear older people talk about how my generation has no respect, but you know, every time I get disrespected by someone it is usually an older person in exactly this type of situation. Hey, you know it’s not MY fault you lived a life without any career goals and now your wrinkly ass has to work retail until the day you die a geriatric death. It’s not my fault you have a crap on job. Guess what, we ALL have crap on jobs, deal with it.

At any rate, I now have a plan formulated for any time this happens. My solemn vow is this…any time from now until the end of time, when I am at a store and they don’t say “Thank you for shopping at [insert name of crappy establishment here]” I am going to scream as loudly as possible “THANK YOU FOR ALLOWING ME THE PLEASURE OF GIVING YOU MY MONEY, OH EXALTED AND ALTRUISTIC COUNTER PERSON!” and then I am going to Rex Qwon Do them. Sure, it might not actually solve anything, but it will make me feel better and in the end that’s what is really important.

 

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