After gassing up I went inside to grab a coffee. Immediately, I had the sense that something was odd. Then I realize this is the cleanest store I have ever been in. It was bright and at first glace very orderly. I said good morning to the lady behind the counter. She was polite and cheery enough. Then I realized this place wasn't just orderly... but in fact very scarily organized. Nothing, I mean nothing was out of order.
Then I looked at the creamers and coffee stirrers, perfection, everything was in a pattern, all the creamers facing each other. The donuts next to that were also placed in a pattern. I turned around to the clerk and said "wow this please is really organized".
She said 'yeah my coworker "Noway" is OCD'. That was an understatement. For my own sake, I tweaked the Equals, just so I could be less freaked out.
Then I mentioned to the clerk the Splenda was low. She told me "Noway was in a panic about it, they short stocked him...he will probably have a breakdown tonight.... I will have to work a double tomorrow."
At least she won't have to reorganize anything.
