Radio Shack is a odd one. I still shop there from time to time for the odd bit of kit, but if I'm in need of a serious supplier of electronic part....well it's been years since The Shack has been able to meet that market, at least at the local onces.
I applied for a job at the local one (at the time) as part of my work requirement for some classes I was taking. Got told I knew to much about electronics, that they weren't comfortable with hiring someone with a knowledge base greater than the customers. Yeah, as a customer, I know what I want when I ask an associate a question is for them to shrug and say "I don't know, try Circuit City"
Meh, most of them seem to be either stoned or on autopilot judging by the blank stares and slacked jaw "duh" faces. I know, as the result of a particularly snarky later teen years, there should be several enterires in the local Shack's compe for Mr. Suck My Cock, on 123 Fuck Off Lane in Ass Bandit Tn.
I applied for a job at the local one (at the time) as part of my work requirement for some classes I was taking. Got told I knew to much about electronics, that they weren't comfortable with hiring someone with a knowledge base greater than the customers. Yeah, as a customer, I know what I want when I ask an associate a question is for them to shrug and say "I don't know, try Circuit City"

^ Eh?
I haven't been into a RadioShack in years. I always hated the way they insisted on taking down my name and address for every little thing I bought. So I started making them up. Once I told them my name was James T. Kirk and they didn't even flinch.![]()
Meh, most of them seem to be either stoned or on autopilot judging by the blank stares and slacked jaw "duh" faces. I know, as the result of a particularly snarky later teen years, there should be several enterires in the local Shack's compe for Mr. Suck My Cock, on 123 Fuck Off Lane in Ass Bandit Tn.