So, our store is seriously cursed, and it's becoming quite entertaining.
Last week, I was ringing a customer out, and he says to me, "So, why are there like seven cop cars out front?" And I said, being stuck cluelessly at the cash register all day, "Are there seven cop cars out front?" Apparently there were. And, turns out, they were there because somebody called the store and said they were going to come shoot the place up. Which was amusing.
Then this morning, when I showed up for work, there was nobody in the parking lot but some of our managers and a fire truck. Because there was a huge gas leak. This whole big propane tank they had out