First Late Night – Wal-Mart

You are asking, “Why in heaven’s name is she starting this post with a picture of Marlboro Lights?” Well, there are 26 registers in our store and only one sells cigarettes. Last night I was the cigarette girl.

I was so clueless that people were literally saying, “Second shelf from the bottom in the green pack- the taller pack” etc. One guy did try to explain to me what “Grizzly Wintergreen” was and I explained to him that I went to college in TROY, AL and had a vast knowledge about “chewin’ da-bacca”, thank you very much!

I hit a wall about 10:15PM and the clock started ticking slower and slower. When I got home (at 11:10PM) I looked like this:

Actually, I should say I FELT like this – I still had my make-up on at the store (thank heavens).

Tonight is another 6-11PM night.
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6 Responses to First Late Night – Wal-Mart

  1. Allison says:

    you are an allstar!! I would be so clueless too!! saw your mom today for a second! i just love her!

  2. Allison says:

    You are a champ! Your eyes look so tired in the picture. Hope tonight is super fun and flies by for you!

  3. Tracie says:

    How about we say a little prayer for you this evening? You are such an amazing woman!

  4. amy says:

    so amazed by you. praying that you have a good night!

  5. Melanie Z. says:

    You are a trooper, Becky! Praying for you right now (as you’re in the middle of your shift). You’ll catch on!

  6. Nicole says:

    Everyone is so focused on saying what a stud you are that they forgot to rebuke you for the showing way too much cleavage cigarette lady. šŸ™‚ Love ya.

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