Remember when I was
complaining about getting profiled at Home Depot?
I had to go there again today, looking for a vent cleaning kit and some root killer, and I couldn't find either one where I expected them to be. But then an employee asked if he could help, so I told him what I was looking for, he wasn't sure what they were, so I explained, and he told me some place on the total opposite side of the store.
Which sucked, because my feet are fucking killing me and it's a bigassed store.
But I went over there, and the guy had sent me to the household cleaning aisle.
Don't understand what I'm talking about? OH, IT'S PROBABLY SOME KIND OF MOP.