RejectReality
Errant Smut Slinger
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- Jan 1, 2009
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I worked 23 1/2 hours once in the middle of 3 months where getting out in 16 hours felt alien. Company policy required a full 24 hours off if you worked 24 hours, so they herded us out like cattle at 23 1/2, sending management all over the warehouse tracking down people to make sure they got out in time. Standing there at the timeclock with a list, checking it off and saying, "See you in 8." Meanwhile: sanitation, maintenance, damage and returns, forklift drivers, office clerks, and basically any warm body in the building took over loading trucks, while upper management was doing Q.C.
The state had passed a $2 per pack tax increase on cigarettes, but made it so whatever you had in inventory wasn't subject to the tax. That meant every pack a store had on hand was going to make a guaranteed $2 profit as soon as the tax went into effect. Everybody spent every dollar they had on cigarettes for months. We would get a truck at 8 in the morning, and finally get the last of the cigarettes for it at 9 that evening. Loaded everything else down one side and stood around for hours to slowly drive pallets of cigarettes down the other when they showed up.
They literally hired armed guards in black SUVs to follow some of those trucks through their routes.
They gave us a $50 gift card after that summer of hell.
The state had passed a $2 per pack tax increase on cigarettes, but made it so whatever you had in inventory wasn't subject to the tax. That meant every pack a store had on hand was going to make a guaranteed $2 profit as soon as the tax went into effect. Everybody spent every dollar they had on cigarettes for months. We would get a truck at 8 in the morning, and finally get the last of the cigarettes for it at 9 that evening. Loaded everything else down one side and stood around for hours to slowly drive pallets of cigarettes down the other when they showed up.
They literally hired armed guards in black SUVs to follow some of those trucks through their routes.
They gave us a $50 gift card after that summer of hell.
