I'm sick..

..of byu fans. (beware: anger moment) Today one of my friends came into work with one of his buddies. When they were walking out he said to his friend, "She's a Utah fan. How embarrassing huh?" I laughed cuz I've been taking crap my whole life but this..(rolling of the eyes). He said some stuff like "oh. Yep were done with this store...and so on and so on" Ok, so thats not that big of a deal but you just had to be there. I hate how byu fans think they are better than everyone else. No, I know not all are like that but definitely the majority are. Just because they are the 'Church's' school doesn't put you above the rest. Ugh..lots of years bottled up..whew.

..of a certain manager who we will call Augustus for safety purposes. haha. As I opened the tills up at work this morning like a good little cashier is supposed to, I found a note taped to the counter. It had all of the new procedures cashiers were supposed to follow. For example: I was to answer the like so..."Thank you for calling Parks Sportsman. How may I direct your call?" I was also supposed to say 'hi' to customers once when they walk through the doors and then again when they got to the counter. Another was I am supposed to talk to our salesman in a business-like manner.
Complaints:
1) My job is to help the customers also, not just dish the work off to other hard-working people. Direct your call-no. Help you in anyway I can-you bet.
2) You don't say hi to the same person twice in one visit. Once you greet them, you now have to get to know them and saying hi everytime doesn't help the relationship move along.
3) Salesmen=friends. If we are on a friendly-like basis its easier to get to know us as a customer and it's just a more comfortable environment.

..of being sick of things. So we'll end on a happy note... I'm thankful..

For temples.
For family.
For friends.
For little things that make you smile.
For tulips that blossom right after snow.
For missionary work.
For sunshine that follow cloudy days.
For my Grandpa.
For the Founding Fathers.
For little sisters.
For cushy chairs.