I could have told you not to work at WalMart. I worked there for only 3 months, and it wasn't my first job. No matter what I did, I wasn't doing it right. I wasn't stocking quickly enough, so I'd pick up the pace. Now I was stocking so quick they were sure I wasn't getting dated stuff out of the cooler. *I did dept 97, which is lunch meats and cheese* I went outside one night, and did NOTHING for my whole shift but sleep in the car, and wouldn't you know it, I got congratulated on the job I did in my dept!
Oh, and they are full of it when they say they offer medical coverage. What they offer is a discount on seperate medical coverage, and the monthly cost came to about half my pitiful paycheque. And when I hurt myself at work, they cooked the books so it showed me as being clocked out, so they weren't liable. Bastards... I'm still dealing with those medical bills now!
According to all the longer term employees I talked to, the place used to be ok when the old man, Sam Walton, was still around. But now all he pushes are daisies, and that doesn't do the employees much good.
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