I mean, we are closed tomorrow. God Forbid you run out of milk or bread or whatever for one whole day. . .
I ran out of pumpkin pies, any kind of roll/bread/etc by 1:30.
I know this, because the store manager pointed this fact out to me about 4 times in one hour.
So how was I to know that everyone and their dog needed ppie, bread of any kind and cheesecake for Christmas?
That's my job.
Oh well. I suck.
I'm home now and I don't care.
So there. *sticks tongue out at all customers*
Merry Fuckin' Christmas.