Originally posted by: SlickSnake
Originally posted by: sdifox
Originally posted by: SlickSnake
Originally posted by: sdifox
Originally posted by: SlickSnake
Originally posted by: sdifox
I like this. I might shop more on amazon because of this. I have to pull out my Leatherman to unpack toy, that is just fucking retarded. I especially hate those metal wires they run through the toys. Best way for me is to use a wirecutter and just cut those fuckers.
Yes, I am that frustrated.
Don't be too frustrated. Next time they might send you your blow up doll packaged like that, and you can get right on it, and no time wasting packaging frustration required!
And I hope you don't mind the sticky preused orifices!
You sicko, I am talking about kids toys. I can bang my wife, no need for blow up dolls.
Ummm, I worked for Toys r Us for a while. That used blow up doll is most likely 100% cleaner than the used snot and food and poop smeared toys we got returned after xmas. If that's acceptable to be repackaging toys for your younguns, hey, who am I to complain about it. That's why they have antibiotics, right?
You managed to get yourself fired from Toys R Us? That must be some kind of record there.
I never said that.
They hire temporary help over the holidays, and I actually was playing security guard in the parking lot most of the time. The rest of the time was just a complete nightmare of screaming kids and parents screaming at their kids to stop screaming. And xmas music played in a deafening brain numbing loop making it almost impossible to work over the screaming and jingle bells.
And just trying to get from one end of the store to the other to do your job was nearly impossible with all the kids running amok seemingly unchained and free of their basement shackles for the first time all year. I know me and my friends growing up never acted like that in public, but spare the rod, and spoil the child, right?
That has got to be the single worst place to work at xmas, bar none. Well, Upchuck Cheese's may be just as bad. I had friends who worked there, and you won't believe the horror stories they told me, but that's for another thread, ok?