You know, I can take all the shitty customers, some of which adamantly refuse to show me their identification in order to buy alcohol, while simultaneously pointing their wrinkly hands at their gray roots coming into their obvious dye job and harshly voicing their age at me, I can take it when customers are outraged that their bill is more than they expected even though I’m not the one who put all of those groceries in their cart, I can handle being scolded by superiors for not being fast enough, not being friendly enough, not subscribing to the belief that the customer is 100% always right because I know that a LOT (not all) but a lot of people are simply pricks. But what absolutely enrages me is that with the end of the fiscal year coming up at our company, the management has taken upon themselves to cut the hours of their employees so they can get a bigger bonus. I know this may seem naive that I’ve never considered that a manager would go to this level to gain an extra check. Sure the managers work very hard to keep the store together. But these employees have lives too. They have bills. They have responsibilities. Some of them have kids to take care of. This is class-ism at it’s finest and it has never hit so close to home.