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First I couldn't get in the lift...
I went shopping in Belfast shortly after Christmas. I always avoid Christmas because the elbows in the face, extra stock in aisles, rude people, extra long queues and such drive me potty, but this one I didn't see coming.
I got in the lift (elevator) at the ground floor, and don't you just love what I came upon when I reached the first floor?

And when I wanted to go back down again...

I mean, while they knew a wheelchair user was in the store and had already been trapped into the lift screaming and *ahem* swearing to be let out, they blocked it back in again!
I got in the lift (elevator) at the ground floor, and don't you just love what I came upon when I reached the first floor?

And when I wanted to go back down again...

I mean, while they knew a wheelchair user was in the store and had already been trapped into the lift screaming and *ahem* swearing to be let out, they blocked it back in again!
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I was the only one at my old store trying to keep the aisle by the cash desk clear enough for strollers and chairs...and then I would get bitched out by my co-workers for having the audacity to move anything. *Then* they would block the aisle again once I went home.
(To add insult to whatever, the cash desk was way too high. It wasn't a well thought out place.)
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