The First Meal

Disclaimer

I will not disclose my store's name because I'm not trying to get sued for anything silly. Also any similarities to someone you may or may not know is possible because everyone has a twin somewhere out there in the world.

I write this blog as a contemporary "download therapy" for everything that I've suffered at the hands of the retail industry. Unfortunately I'm not just a victim because I am sad to admit that I am also a participant.

Once many solar cycles ago I began with the job title "cashier" and thanks to political correctness I am now a sales specialist. Of course, when I grow up I aim to become a writer; however, within such a failing economy it is only fair that I offer some of my vast abilities pro bono publico.

Curriculum Vitae

Working in retail leaves a sour taste in a person's mouth with regard to the public. Feasting often upon abuse and seldom appreciation of a customer/client within the realm of a retail public is dangerous to one's humanity.

I've traversed the murky floors of consumerism from behind the register for a combined total of ten years. My retail years display an even breakdown of three phases in my life: teens, twenties, and thirties. Each shot of retail work represents a challenge to my mental stability.

I observe the changes in our society and the consequences that occur because of those changes. I work to eat, and I offer to those willing readers a regale of retail. Bon appétit!