| They spilt beer on Jesus... ( @ 2009-01-06 02:08:00 |
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Grocery hell is...
being a dairy manager at an Albertsons who makes 8.65 an hour, only gets 29 hours a week, and pays 66 dollars in union dues each month. (If you do the math, that comes out to about 8.08 an hour, 1 cent above the washington state minimum wage)
and for reasons far more aggravating and stress inducing than wage could ever hope to be:
Grocery hell is...
running the dairy at your local friendly Albertsons on 29 hours a week (a 40 hour position just a year and a half ago).
Grocery hell is...
being justly aggravated for long enough to put in your two weeks notice, only to be all but begged to stay after precisely 1 week and six days of joy and relief (spanning the days surrounding Christmas, i might add), with the promise of a merit raise that will soon be denied to you (new years day).
Grocery hell is...
preparing for a store remodel (in a store remodeled just 8 years ago) while your fellow coworkers get their hours slashed (receiving from 40 to 30, frozen from 40 to 30, 5th key person position removed, starbucks temporarily laid off during entirety of store remodel).
Grocery hell is...
listening to store directors explain that they are fighting for you.
Grocery hell is...
well at least i have health and dental......
edit:our 2007-2008 union contract bumped dept heads to 12.50, but our 2008-2009 contract does not. It's definitely not a crap positon. Our old ASD bumped our old dairy manager to 16 something when he hired him. When we got a new ASD they started scaling back the old dairy manager's hours until he had 29, and quit to go work for our old ASD at another store.
A lot of people in my store speculate that I was hired BECAUSE my wage would be so low, as I beat out 17 other applicants, including our service deli head (of 6 years), a 5th from another store, and a few other department heads from different stores. I applied not having known the new contract was so shitty, and that the job was so demanding. They nabbed me right out of customer service with absolutely zero actual grocery experience.
They literally gave me one day to train with our old dairy head, after which I was trained by our lovable but otherwise inept 3rd. I distinctly remember our 3rd handing me an order guide on my -second day-, with instructions that would have me following wildly inaccurate build up numbers and attempting to order 5+ cases of each eggbeaters and 50+ casses of unsalted butter before thinking something was amiss. Afterwards he informed me to just wing it and order off the shelf. My complete lack of experience and any managerial direction eventually lead to a month+-long downward spiral of gigantic loads(less time), unmanageable back stock(harder to write orders), and out of control shrink(angry ASD).
blech. just thought i'd clarify/horrify.