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One TL in particular was awful the rest were fine decent people.

I could out push 99% of the team, we had some really lazy ones. Some were good. Most marginal.

I had a shitty store? Bullshit, how the fuck do you know? You don't

An unsubstantiated arbitrary metric pulled out of someone's ass. Push as best you can, ask an occasional question and under your educated and experienced breath tell (x) to screw themselves. It's just not that critical.

All above. Yes. Cut the on the floor bullshitting and no phones.

There is friction between the two TL's mentioned. Work with yours, ask questions. What's your work history? Gender? Age? They will never be satisfied, do your best. They sound like inexperienced assholes.

Haven't seen Mr. Commie lately, vacation?

Well then, Cabelas it shall be. I'd like to get an extended buffer tube and collapsable stock. Long arms, I'm a big buck.

You mean The Red Dog especially in the South doesn't sell AR-15 accessories?

Is there a black market for Tide? There is for Colts, Smiths, Sig Sauers, Glocks etc.

Why? I've never stolen anything, I have no idea!

Stealing detergent?

Nice sentence structure, written by an illiterate 4 yr old? That's the best they can do?

Most were good. Always a few bad ones. It's life, same with everything.

I came close to doing that but I dazzled her with circular reasoning bullshit. She had no idea wtf I was saying and couldn't process it. A rather stupid woman.

Look, asshole. Stop trying to push us, we'll finish when we finish, got it? (hypothetical font)

My first and greatest ETL got down in the dirt with us daily, she was fantastic. In her mid 40s, lots of experience and an all around nice person. Patient and a listener.

Basically we paid no attention to those times, we hustled and did it accurately. Most ETL's were decent, one was a blithering idiot. We paid no attention to her.

Baler keys got frequently lost. I just took one to a hardware store and got my own copy made just in case.

Mrs. Captain and I have two hooks in the kitchen either side of a small bulletin board. That's where they go, habitually, every day and night. Losing keys is stressful. We don't need additional stress in life.