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The story of Kimthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2884 words) [1/4] show all parts

Author: GhostWriter Picture in profile
Added: Oct 08 2010Views / Reads: 1727 / 1123 [65%]Part vote: 9.20 (5 votes)
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The Story of Kim by GhostWriter

It was back in 1997 when I had accepted a position with a new retailer, not new to retailing per-say, just new to the local Wisconsin market. The work was tough and the customers could be brutal, but all things said the job wasn't the worst thing I'd ever done for money. Speaking of which, the hourly rate they threw my way was more than I'd ever worked for before and since I was married to a shop-a-holic woman, it sure helped make that decision. Mostly I had an awesome crew of guys under me and that made even the bad days go better for all of us because we stuck together, doing what we had to do to get the job done. Many a cold beer was cracked open between us after a long, tough week of pleasing the customers and keeping the upper managers of our ass.

I was a department manager but the store manager and I were pretty tight, so I had more liberties than some of the others. I didn't abuse it, but I know I got things approved simply because Barry and I used to shoot darts before I was hired on as their Delivery Coordinator. Kim was also a department manager and was in charge of all the Returns & Defectives that came back through the doors. It was amazing how much stuff people would try to return as defective when clearly they broke the item themselves, most often while using it for a purpose other than its intended use. But we all had our own idiots to deal with.

She would occasionally walk through my end of the store, never failing ...

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