
Originally Posted by
SoonerDave
Although the marketing and layout isn't quite the same, I've caught myself having flashbacks to TG&Y when I go into Wallgreens.
As for my own employment memory of TG&Y, I can tell my story...
It was late summer/early fall of 1980 when I, at the ripe age of 15, was hired on as a stockboy at the giant TG&Y at I-240 and Penn. Now, understand that my primary sklls to that point were academic rather than physical, but I figured there was no better way to "get" more physical than to get a physical job. So I jumped in with both feet.
For a time, I worked as a stock runner from the customer service desk back to the storage area on the upper floors of the extreme east end of the store - roughly what used to be the Burlington area of the current building. Remember, too, that this stock area was essentially a Star building, wrapped in sheet metal, and at that time of year it was still warm enough to make that storage area beastly hot - and it also just happened to be where the layaways were stored. You just plain dreaded going up there, because just a few minutes there would start one sweating like a butcher - there was simply *zero* air movement up there. It was suffocating.
Parcels were loaded to and from this storage area via a service conveyor system that ran parallel to a flight of stairs. The concept is pretty simple - load the item at one end, press the "go" button, and the conveyor takes the goodie to whichever floor you wanted while you took the stairs.
Unfortunately for me, it wasn't quite simple enough.
One day, I was told to retrieve an unfinished wood desk out of layway. I ran to the back of the store, trudged up the stairs, and looked for the desks. When I found the one I was supposed to get, I wasn't quite sure how to load it onto the conveyor. Mind you, this wasn't a particularly complex desk; it was basically a top, a "pedestal" of four plywood sheets stapled together with some drawers, and a solid sheet on the opposite side so you could set it upright.
Rather than loading the desk top first, genius yours truly figures the conveyor system could just 'pull" the desk from the loading platform and just pull it down the belt. So I plopped it down, lined up the non-drawered side with the edge of the conveyor, and hit the "go" button. I watched in horror as the conveyor simply ripped the plywood side sheet from the rest of the desk and leave a mangled wooden carcase behind. The side that was pulled off ended up rolling off the conveyor onto the floor below.
I thought to myself, "well, it was nice working for TG&Y...but I'm so fired..." Panicked, I ran to find a floor manager, told him the whole sad story, and waited for him to scream his head off at me just before he booted me out of the store.
I couldn't have been more wrong.
The manager was exteremely nice, and I guess could tell I was horrified at what I had done, and said, "don't worry about it, we have a bunch of those desks, just go clean up the mess and get a different one." I was dumbfounded. Pleased, but dumbfounded.
Fortunately, I didn't have to face that conveyor for much more than paper towels from then on out....
-soonerdave
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