So I go into Rat Shack the other day to buy some rubber grommets. After 5 minutes of trying to make the guy understand what a grommet is, I gave up and asked him where the hardware was - nuts and bolts and stuff. Because I certainly wasn't finding it myself. He gave me the blank look of doom. I thought he just didn't hear me say "bolts". So I repeated myself. He replied with "umm..." Exasperated, I said "The screws! Where are the screws??" He comes back with "ummm....I'm not....sure...wait, screws? OH! I think I know what those are. We don't have those."
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He thinks he knows what a screw is! REALLY??? My god. It's bad enough that Radio Shack doesn't have simple components and hardware anymore. But have we as a nation really raised a generation of kids that don't know what a fucking screw is???
Jeezus!!!
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He thinks he knows what a screw is! REALLY??? My god. It's bad enough that Radio Shack doesn't have simple components and hardware anymore. But have we as a nation really raised a generation of kids that don't know what a fucking screw is???
Jeezus!!!


