I’ve worked retail before as well as waited tables. HOLY CRAP! If you walk in as we are closing and demand service I want to punch you to this day.

Amberly and I are Lyla free for the evening, so what did we do? Go to Publix. Yes, where their slogan should be, “Where shopping is a pleasure as long as your kids don’t know about the free cookies.” We did go late, but were in the check out line before 10pm. As the cashier finished us up, I noticed a family of three bolt into the store and head back. Eyes were rolled, and sighs were muffled. The lights had already been dimmed in the store. Why could they have not come to the store 15 minutes earlier? That would have been the considerate thing to do. I also understand that things happen, and a late mad dash to the store is unavoidable. It doesn’t mean I have to like it. I will side with the poor kids sacking your produce. Doesn’t make me mad, just disappoints me.