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God it keeps getting worse.
My design firm just got a client - one of those Banks in walmart. Guess who has to deal withthem? Yeppers. Me. So I am schlepping through the parking lot in 100 degree heat dodging shopping carts and spilled icee's like its the freaking Batan Death March cause the parking lot is bigger than my hometown.
More importantly, WHY is there a bank in the wal-mart? WHO WOULD BANK THERE??? Seriously... THe point of banking for me is service and convience. WHAT IS CONVIENIENT ABOUT WALMART? Yeah, everythign is there, but its a pain in the ass to get there and inside and the fool asss employees, white trash families and kids EVERYWHERE at midnight! I never saw midnight as a kid till I was 17! THe old people in the "Grill" waiting for death like its some sort of retail retirement facility and the smocks OH MY GOD THE SMOCKS. No you cant help me.....I HATE WALMART.......
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