I’d Throw In The Towel By That Point

It is Black Friday at the large superstore where I work. The massive crowd has been waiting in a pen (yes, like cattle) and as soon as we open the gates, they unleash h*** on the towels.

I see a lady literally dive into the pallet and start throwing stack after stack of towels in her buggy with her husband following suit on the other side. A little grandmother walks over to the buggy and starts removing stack after stack from that lady’s buggy over to hers.

Of course, this does not go down well, and I find myself calling security over the ensuing physical fight that has started over $1 towels.

As they’re fighting yet another woman casually walks over to both of their buggies and takes all the towels for herself, noticed by no one except myself. I’m beyond caring at this point, if they’re willing to shed blood for those towels I am not going to get involved!