That's right time to get the BBQ out, whack on the aeroguard, slip on your thongs, grab a beer, and enjoy OUR day!
Working in a retail giant as i do means i've worked every year on OZ day, i do wish it would be passed as law, we all close, we close for jesus's bday why not oz's?
But not about to start a rant and rave, gonna be positive about it!
Today, i have noticed the incredible amount of OZ love, possibly the most i have ever. Tees, Thongs, Hats, Flag Capes, i've seen it all, and i love it! I love being aussie, this is the greatest country there is, where you can work all day, knock off early, then go for a BBQ with your boss and workmates.
So HAPPY OZ DAY! Throw a shrimp on the barbie, crack open the tinney, bust out the old bat and ball, and enjoy celebrating the greatest day for the greatest country
MIAGS
26 January 2011
19 January 2011
I'm sorry those selfish homeless QLDers raised your produce price, you selfish f***
SOME PEOPLE!!!
First of all, every person who survived and is cleaning/rebuilding in QLD is a hero in my eyes, i could not go through what they have, keep battling guys!
That is why I was so f***ing annoyed to find a customer had complained about the price of produce, something along the lines of "look at that price, is disgusting, why would they do it?" I got the info second hand from a work mate, but i went off, some people are just so ignorant, if paying $7 a kilo for apples means 1 farmer can rebuild their lives, i'll pay it, supply and demand people!
I go further to show annoyance at people complaining about imported fruit..... so let me get this straight...... you dont want to pay $7 a kilo for that Granny Smith, but you dont want to have an import one at $3 a kilo.....THEN STARVE!
Chin up QLD/VIC, you people will rebuild and be stronger than ever!
Please donate wherever you can, QLD needs you!
MIAGS
First of all, every person who survived and is cleaning/rebuilding in QLD is a hero in my eyes, i could not go through what they have, keep battling guys!
That is why I was so f***ing annoyed to find a customer had complained about the price of produce, something along the lines of "look at that price, is disgusting, why would they do it?" I got the info second hand from a work mate, but i went off, some people are just so ignorant, if paying $7 a kilo for apples means 1 farmer can rebuild their lives, i'll pay it, supply and demand people!
I go further to show annoyance at people complaining about imported fruit..... so let me get this straight...... you dont want to pay $7 a kilo for that Granny Smith, but you dont want to have an import one at $3 a kilo.....THEN STARVE!
Chin up QLD/VIC, you people will rebuild and be stronger than ever!
Please donate wherever you can, QLD needs you!
MIAGS
17 January 2011
Feral Children
KIDS!!!
I will start this off with the information, I, myself have a 4 year old.
When shopping i am forever asking my boy to behave, stopping running, look out for that other person etc. I accpet that responsability, it comes with parenthood.
But why is it so hard for others?
Working in a resort town, as i have mention, i deal with alot of visitors to my seaside village, these visitors bring what can only be described as "FERAL CHILDREN". These are the little buggers who run around a shop, getting under trolleys, and more importantly MY TROLLEY! My dodging skills, i believe are second to none, as the constant need to check for 2 foot horrors is there.
The parentals of these pests have no care for the hassle that child causes when i slam on my imaginary ABS, when i have to put everything back they moved, or clean up that uneccesary milk spill in aisle 3, and it does my head in. Put simply people, remember, although your only shopping, your shopping where i work, and if not for my working, you would have nothing to buy. Control the kiddies, and i wont splatter them on the end of my drink cage!
MIAGS
I will start this off with the information, I, myself have a 4 year old.
When shopping i am forever asking my boy to behave, stopping running, look out for that other person etc. I accpet that responsability, it comes with parenthood.
But why is it so hard for others?
Working in a resort town, as i have mention, i deal with alot of visitors to my seaside village, these visitors bring what can only be described as "FERAL CHILDREN". These are the little buggers who run around a shop, getting under trolleys, and more importantly MY TROLLEY! My dodging skills, i believe are second to none, as the constant need to check for 2 foot horrors is there.
The parentals of these pests have no care for the hassle that child causes when i slam on my imaginary ABS, when i have to put everything back they moved, or clean up that uneccesary milk spill in aisle 3, and it does my head in. Put simply people, remember, although your only shopping, your shopping where i work, and if not for my working, you would have nothing to buy. Control the kiddies, and i wont splatter them on the end of my drink cage!
MIAGS
07 January 2011
Eggs
Eggs! Simple everyday neccessity, why is it then nobody can find the bleeding things in my store! My number 1 question asked everyday is "Where is your eggs". Now being i live in "God's waiting room" and at this time of year alot of touros visit, i am asked this alot. This doesn't worry me, it comes with the job, but when i am standing at the back of aisle 12 and eggs are at the back wall behind 13/14, why is it i got asked twice in a minute where they were?
People, use of eyes is helpful, please read our signs before asking where the longlife milk is, or the fresh cream, and check the fridge for eggs, if the come from a refrigerated warehouse, on a refridgerated truck, into my refridgerated coolroom.........why would they be on longlife shelves?
MINGS
People, use of eyes is helpful, please read our signs before asking where the longlife milk is, or the fresh cream, and check the fridge for eggs, if the come from a refrigerated warehouse, on a refridgerated truck, into my refridgerated coolroom.........why would they be on longlife shelves?
MINGS
04 January 2011
Opening comments
This is about a man, his uniform, and his job, now i cannot use names, nor certain references to who i work for, as they monitor this kind of stuff. Its basically the ramblings of a bloke in a retail job, stay tuned!
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