At work the other night a woman began yelling at me and my coworker because someone said they would hold a box for her, but none was available. She went on and on about how she was promised a box and how this wasn't "good business to break a promise" as if it were some collective decision by Best Buy Corporate to trash this fat woman's moving box.
She asked if we could hold "a box" for her to pick up later. I responed that I could try and after a few minutes of ranting she finally wobbled her way through the front doors and I was able to resume my work.
Before I left I made a point to throw all the remaining boxes into the compactor. I hope she wastes a gallon of gas when comes back to try to pick up an 8 cent box again.