The staff are ALWAYS unfriendly and act as if they are doing you a favor helping you. Several associates at different parts of the store were talking loud swearing saying f...ing this and that and complaining about various things- breaks, other customers...Its the closest Walmart to me so I find myself having to go there. I try to go elsewhere when possible
I'm tired of paying more and getting less. Last night with hundreds of dollars in my cart. But not one checkout lane was open. Had to get another cart and self-check out. What happened to help and customer service?
The staff are ALWAYS unfriendly and act as if they are doing you a favor helping you. Several associates at different parts of the store were talking loud swearing saying f...ing this and that and complaining about various things- breaks, other customers...Its the closest Walmart to me so I find myself having to go there. I try to go elsewhere when possible
The electric carts there were 3 there all three didn't work right. I am handicapped and this was more than a problem. You want people to buy from your store, but when it comes to helping the handicapped with carts that work, your stores fall short! There are never enough carts!! As big as your stores are, there needs to be more than 6 cartsarts!!
I'm tired of paying more and getting less. Last night with hundreds of dollars in my cart. But not one checkout lane was open. Had to get another cart and self-check out. What happened to help and customer service?
I felt like a kid yesterday for some reason and wore my old Hottopic clothing. That is, I wore my baggy pants with metal studs and chains hanging off of it. It is a pair of pants I still fit in and wear from time to time. Well, I wore that yesterday while buying cereal and cliff bars for my children. I walk over to the self checkout and as I am scanning items, from out of no where like an assassin, a large Walmart employee comes out from behind me, walks over in front of me, about 10 feet away, and stares at me. He stands there, pretending to look at his electronic device, glances quickly at it, then right back at me. Watching me as if I am going to steal something. I guess he isn't used to seeing 45 year old men dress how they want to. Yeah, that was me. I am 45 years old, with some facial hair, and grey and white hairs mixed into my normal black. But for some reason, dressed that way, was way tooo much for this conservative guy. I was a threat. I was a menace and I had to be watched like a hawk.
In fact, he couldn't take his eyes off of me so much that a shopper walked up to his side and tried to ask him a question, saying "excuse me", 3 times to get his attention away from me, so she could ask him a question. The last time I was watched this close is when I was a kid and used to go to the Art Museum by myself. I worry about how he looks at anyone with a feminine form.
Attempted to pick up my order on the date and time of pick up and waited 30 minutes with no end in site. All 20 pick up spots were full. Returned the following morning. Waited 20 minutes again before leaving and requesting an order cancel. Employees had no sense of urgency with the volume of customers waiting. Between poor substitution choices in the past and items out of stock on my orders, I will not be utilizing online pick up services anymore.
I felt like a kid yesterday for some reason and wore my old Hottopic clothing. That is, I wore my baggy pants with metal studs and chains hanging off of it. It is a pair of pants I still fit in and wear from time to time. Well, I wore that yesterday while buying cereal and cliff bars for my children. I walk over to the self checkout and as I am scanning items, from out of no where like an assassin, a large Walmart employee comes out from behind me, walks over in front of me, about 10 feet away, and stares at me. He stands there, pretending to look at his electronic device, glances quickly at it, then right back at me. Watching me as if I am going to steal something. I guess he isn't used to seeing 45 year old men dress how they want to. Yeah, that was me. I am 45 years old, with some facial hair, and grey and white hairs mixed into my normal black. But for some reason, dressed that way, was way tooo much for this conservative guy. I was a threat. I was a menace and I had to be watched like a hawk.
In fact, he couldn't take his eyes off of me so much that a shopper walked up to his side and tried to ask him a question, saying "excuse me", 3 times to get his attention away from me, so she could ask him a question. The last time I was watched this close is when I was a kid and used to go to the Art Museum by myself. I worry about how he looks at anyone with a feminine form.
Had to pick up some things for work, tax exempt so have to go through a person at the check out. Only two open, but got through quick. Timing was right. Need more cashiers.
