Ugh, it’s only 3:45pm and it’s only Tuesday.
This week is going by ssssoooo sssslllloooowwwwllllyyyy.
Last week was great because the Queen of Hearts was on vacation and it was nice and quiet in the office.
This week, it’s back to the same old routine of eight daily hours of loudness and obnoxiousness.
I keep buying Florida Lotto tickets in the hopes that I can one day not have to work. I’m not banking on it, though.
Yesterday, I heard a commercial for Rite-Aid drug stores on WHLG 101.3FM, a radio station that serves the Vero Beach area.
Where the hell is there a Rite-Aid around here?
A search on riteaid.com reveals there are 0 stores within 100 miles of Port St. Lucie, Vero Beach, Miami or Orlando. In fact, from what I can tell, the closest Rite-Aid is in Folkstown, GA.
Why would Rite-Aid, a company that lost $162.8 million dollars in the first quarter of this year, advertise on a radio station that is no where near any of its store locations?
