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>First job was an Overnight stocker position at Walmart, ages ago, when they had the tiny division 1 stores.
>had a whole aisle of refrigerated and freezer shit, 8hrs to do a hour or two worth of work.
>just end up helping out toys and some other departments when I wasn't busy.
>most of the time this was at the beginning of the shift, or at the end of the shift.
>store was generally open at this time.
>always had some boomer come just for hot wheels at these times when we had pallets out on the floor.
>he'd just grab a cart, go back to the toy aisle, cut open pallets and get the hotwheel boxes out.
>old man proceeded to just dump all the hotwheels out in the cart and sort through them.
>boomer got extremely pissed when anyone asked him what he was doing.
>he'd buy maybe one or two cars each time he was there.
>he did this for years.
>end up becoming the overnight floor manager
>closed at 11pm, he'd be there in the toy aisle, generally had to walk him to the register.
>he'd be there at 5:30am, store opened up at 6am.
>5:30am, doors shaking, boomer trying to pull them open to get inside.
>set off the alarm several times doing this shit.
>guy would spend 3-4 days a week coming in 10pm and back at 5:30 for a few dollars of hot wheels.
>not even time for 6 hours of sleep for hot wheels.
>old manager just let him in early half the time because he was so tired of it.
>even more of an asshole than he had been years ago.
>almost started to look like the old lady in OPs picture.
>dude was so old and fragile, that when opening a cardboard box he cut a massive gash in his liver spot covered arm.
>it wasn't from the knife, he just torn the skin open from the friction of the cardboard.
>blood, blood everywhere.
>he had to go to the hospital.
>ended up banning him from the store after this incident.
