<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:05:24.104Z</updated><title type='text'>Retail Anonymous - Rants and Observations of a Retail Employee</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi, I'm John Doe Employee. I work for a retail enterprise in the Midwest. This blog chronicles the employee experience in a large business that has run amok.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-109021139099986283</id><published>2004-07-19T03:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-19T04:29:51.000Z</updated><title type='text'>The Pawn Contemplates a Move....</title><summary type='text'>Last week, one of the Almighty Tribal Council Members, who shall be known as BratAss, called me at my desk one morning and (surprise, surprise!) it was a conference call with another manager. BratAss took this opportunity to spout at me about something he didn't like that he felt I should be held responsible for (I'm not), I suspect he coerced the other manager into agreeing, then cornered me in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/109021139099986283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=109021139099986283' title='114 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/109021139099986283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/109021139099986283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/07/pawn-contemplates-move.html' title='The Pawn Contemplates a Move....'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>114</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108883547340374107</id><published>2004-07-03T06:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-03T06:17:53.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Giving Customers the Slip.....</title><summary type='text'>It appears that a couple of employees finally let their customers know exactly what they thought about their employer by printing offensive messages on their purchase receipts. Click here to read more.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108883547340374107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108883547340374107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108883547340374107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108883547340374107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/07/giving-customers-slip.html' title='Giving Customers the Slip.....'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108865930114872747</id><published>2004-07-01T05:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-01T05:21:41.146Z</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For My Cosmic Kick In The Ass....</title><summary type='text'>Murphy's Law. Karma. Vexes. Jinx. You've heard of it, read about it, and I'm sure it's happened to you. Just when you think things are going well, something comes up and bites you in the ass big time. I'm pretty sure I'm staring Karma in the face right now.The problem? There isn't one. I have had nothing significant to rant about at all. Things have been a little slow this week. I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108865930114872747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108865930114872747' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108865930114872747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108865930114872747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/07/waiting-for-my-cosmic-kick-in-ass.html' title='Waiting For My Cosmic Kick In The Ass....'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108847677201596967</id><published>2004-06-29T02:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-29T02:41:03.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the Irony....</title><summary type='text'>One evening on my way out the door, I spotted these two book titles tucked away in a non-descript location:Getting Paid What You're Worth1001 Ways to Create Retail ExcitementInteresting dichotomies, aren't they? I'm sure any retail employee would laugh at this as hard as I have.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108847677201596967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108847677201596967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108847677201596967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108847677201596967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh-irony.html' title='Oh, the Irony....'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108813636077229061</id><published>2004-06-25T03:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-25T19:09:47.383Z</updated><title type='text'>Where's The Love?</title><summary type='text'>There used to be a time when loyalty meant something. People would work for certain companies for decades. Companies also valued the contributions of their employees. You don't hear about that happening so much any more.Example: the Almighty Employer. My co-worker, Mackenzie, pretty much inherited the motherlode of management responsibilities after her manager parted the company on not-so-good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108813636077229061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108813636077229061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108813636077229061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108813636077229061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/06/wheres-love.html' title='Where&apos;s The Love?'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108799834299631459</id><published>2004-06-23T13:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-24T00:14:36.923Z</updated><title type='text'>That Orbitz Commercial...</title><summary type='text'>If you spend countless hours in front of the tube like I do, then I'm sure you've seen those "Hide-and-Seek" Orbitz commercials. My favorite happens to be the one where the guy "finds" the seal hiding behind the copy machine.How funny would it be to have a pet seal following you around at work? Just my $0.02.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108799834299631459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108799834299631459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108799834299631459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108799834299631459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/06/that-orbitz-commercial.html' title='That Orbitz Commercial...'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108786141237622605</id><published>2004-06-21T23:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-21T23:43:32.376Z</updated><title type='text'>Is It So Bad To Want More?</title><summary type='text'>My friend and co-worker--let's call him Bob--has been out of college for 2 to 3 years now. At the time Bob graduated, the economy had its' first inklings of going to crap. Being the optimisitic recent grad Bob was, he set out to find his dream job anyway. That was then. Bob has since settled for a barely-above living wage job just to make ends meet.These days, Bob is looking for any professional</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108786141237622605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108786141237622605' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108786141237622605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108786141237622605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/06/is-it-so-bad-to-want-more.html' title='Is It So Bad To Want More?'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350979.post-108753487995362090</id><published>2004-06-18T04:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-18T05:01:19.953Z</updated><title type='text'>Why I Choose To Be Unidentified......</title><summary type='text'>There are a lot of things that the average working American shouldn't have to deal with, ranging from basic office politics to the blatantly illegal business manuevers. Don't get me wrong. At a time when our economy is more or less crap, I'm overly thankful to have a steady paycheck coming in. Knowing my employer, though, I fear being sued or fired if I were to thank about some of the things I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/feeds/108753487995362090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350979&amp;postID=108753487995362090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108753487995362090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350979/posts/default/108753487995362090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retailanonymous.blogspot.com/2004/06/why-i-choose-to-be-unidentified.html' title='Why I Choose To Be Unidentified......'/><author><name>JohnDoeEmployee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03033455988050788638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
