
I used to work in a supermarket where the girl on the deli counter cut off the top of her finger in the meat slicer, but was made to finish her shift before going to hospital. You can now pay £100 to shoot zombies in the store's empty shell, haunted by poor dead nine-finger deli girl. Tell us your tales of the old retail experience, from either side of the counter
( , Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
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I had a great time working for a small chain of computer stores in the late 80's/early 90's (Logic Sales North London anyone?) - still one of the best jobs I've done and I could tell loads of stories but in particular I'll never forget the proper plane-spotter (complete with Pan-Am flight bag) who shuffled up to the counter one day and loudly asked for "a box of 5 1/4 inch floppy dicks please!"
( , Wed 16 May 2012, 11:50, Reply)
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