Jul 31, 2013

The Human Being's Guide to Shopping at a Store that isn't Called Wal-Mart

Today, I have something a little different for the blog.

Recently, I read an article about respectable thrift/vintage/consignment shopping that included a list of Do's and Don'ts, outlining shopping etiquette when going into a secondhand retailer. The author had a great list which she put together from the point of view of the retailer (and of course, I cannot find the article again to link it into this post) which led me to recount my own experiences working in retail. I was intrigued by her list, and entirely impressed by how bold and honest she was with her etiquette guide, that it made me want to compile my own list of Do's and Don'ts for shopping at a retail store that isn't Wal-Mart.

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IMPORTANT INTERJECTION: I love Wal-Mart. I shop there often because it offers great prices on things I need. It is always easy to shop there, and it is sometimes fun to simply peruse through and get lost in the Wal-Mart supercentres. Last week, their red, seedless grapes were the cheapest in the city. But Wal-Mart's policies, customer service attitudes, and price-matching promises are creating an army of incredibly rude and selfish shoppers. And it is just pissing everyone else off. I've stopped counting how many times a day I remind a customer that is shopping at the store that "We are not Wal-Mart," when they start complaining about return policies or product prices.

My mom works in retail, and several of my best friends hold cashier or merchandiser jobs at independent businesses or small companies; and for every single conversation I have had regarding "shopping etiquette", these things have come out on top:

1. Be familiar with the store's return policy; and if you are not, then ask an employee.
While Wal-Mart will take nearly everything back and refund you the money if you are not happy with their product, regardless of date of purchase or proof of purchase (yes, I mean the little peice of paper the cashier gives you called your reciept), there are a lot of independently owned and run shops and chains who do not have the same policy.  Not all stores price-match, offer competitive rain-checks, or ship between store locations. Additionally, if an item is final sale, it is final sale for a reason; whether that be clearance related or hygiene related. By Canadian law, as long as a store has their policies posted in store and on their reciept, they can refuse to refund you for an item sold. This is especially true when it comes to personal delicates (ie. underwear) and food. And, unlike Wal-Mart, most stores don't cover the fickle "I don't like it."

If you don't like it, then why did you buy it in the first place?

2. Inspect the items you wish to purchase before you reach the cashier.
Smaller stores do not have a lot of extra space at the check-outs. Most of them will have one or two cashiers working to ring customers through. As a cashier, myself, I know what it is like to stand behind the counter waiting for a customer to pull every screw and accessory out of the box while a line forms behind them.

This is why stores put out display models. Display models are there so that you can pick apart the product to see if it is what you wish to purchase. If you still aren't sure, most retailers don't mind a customer opening a box on the sales floor to double check. If you need help, there are usually salespeople working the floor to assist you. However, waiting until you get to the cashier to pull apart every item you want to purchase is rude and annoying. It is hard for the cashier to maneuver large items around, and it is inconsiderate to other shoppers who wish to purchase their merchandise and continue on with their day.

3. Be patient and respectful with/towards store staff.
I really shouldn't even have to say this, but it goes back to grade one and episodes of Barney. Remember those lyrics "Please and Thank-You: they're called the magic words. If animals could talk they'd be the words that could be heard..."Just because you are no longer 6 years old doesn't mean that your polite words are no longer applicable to life.

We live in a society that is focussed on the self. I get that. I also understand a customer's frustration when a retailer is busy, and store staff are being pulled thin. But here's the thing: yelling and swearing at the store staff is unacceptable. They have the right to call the police on your for public disturbance. I worked an evening shift once where everyone and their mother decided they needed to shop half an hour before store close; which is fine, but don't get angry when you have to wait in line to check out because there is only one cashier left working.

Which brings me to my next point. In the way of treating store staff with courtesy, please remember that they are human beings and not animals. It is absurd the amount of times I get whistled over in a shift. And now, I don't even respond. I am not a dog or a horse. I am a person. If you want to ask me a question, say "excuse me."

4. Pay attention to store price signs.
Price signs are there for a reason. It is to tell you the price of the item. I have never been in a retailer that doesn't have the price displayed for the items they wish to sell. Sometimes it is on the front of a product, sometimes it is on the back, sometimes it is on the bottom. Sometimes it is even on a little sign in front of the display. But I promise you it is there. And remember it.

I legitimately hate it when customers will have a cart full of items they wish to purchase, put all the merchandise on the counter, ask 'How much?' after EVERY. SINGLE. ITEM and then decide not to get half of those items after they deem the price too much for their wallets. Seriously? Did you look at the price sign on the lightbulb before you picked it up? Or were you hoping it would magically disappear when you got to the cashier? I really don't know.

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Additionally, I don't make the laws on taxes. In Ontario, it is 13% and you get nice roads and healthcare. Some items don't have taxes, such as fresh food. But imported coffee does (and in Canada, most coffee is imported) so does chocolate, chips, garden tools, power washers, and iPhones. If you purchase new electronics, there is also an eco-recycling tax. Retailers don't control taxes. They have no say, at all. If you hold a tax exempt card for a province, you need to remember that you are tax exempt from provincial taxes only. You still pay GST. It sucks, I know. But I don't make the rules.

5. Asking for discounts on merchandise; just stop.
Everyone likes a good deal. I can appreciate this statement more than others because I grew up in a dutch-descended household where I was taught to scour the thrift stores and clearance racks. To this day, that is something I actually enjoy doing. So I understand why people ask for discounts. And sometimes there are exceptions. Asking for price reductions on damaged products or display models is acceptable almost anywhere. Some companies will give it to you, some will not, and that is up to the discretion of the individual store. However, asking for a discount simply because you think you deserve it is rude and insulting. Go into a store expecting to pay the retail price; it isn't going to change if you are 8 or 85.

That being said, it is actually insulting to go into a privately owned shop and ask for a discount on merchandise. These are not corporately owned places, and their prices are dependent on suppliers. For shops that sell handcrafted items, asking for a discount on a hand-stitched quilt, for instance, tells the retailer (and likely also the creator) that their work isn't worth the asking price. For other companies, their prices are set to take into account warehouse and buyer fees. In this case, the individual franchise may not have control over discounting items below a certain point.

6. If a barcode doesn't scan, the product isn't free, so don't ask. 
I know you think you are funny when you comment "It's free!" after a barcode or product ID number won't ring through. You aren't. Neither was the guy ahead of you, or the guy ahead of him.

7. Store staff don't need a life history about the product you are buying.
90% of the time, store staff are not going to turn your life into fiction, so they don't need a sob story about the reason you are purchasing the new air mattress, or garden hose, or pan. Unless it is relevant to the actual transaction, the anecdotes aren't necessary.

Honestly, the cashier doesn't care that you had a folding ottoman that you lost with all your kitchen utensils packed in it, and then it turned up at your Uncle Hank's house after the move went sour because you just split up from your ex, and he took the television and left you with the dog, and so now you have no cutlery and no ottoman and your furniture is gone too because it was unsalvageable after the housefire you had last week, which is really putting a dent in your insurance claim and that is a whole headache in and of itself because your divorce is just requiring more and more paperwork, and you dislike paperwork; partially because you don't like signing your name because you just got a divorce and partially because you are an environmental activist and paperwork is killing the trees and so maybe you shouldn't get the ottoman because it has rubber content and that took a lot of nasty environmentally killing chemicals to construct, but you don't actually care that much because you need the new ottoman so you can put your feet up and oh by the way do you sell cutlery here?

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8. Keep track of your offspring.
When I was a kid, the best games of hide-and-go-seek I ever played were in the clothing racks at the Sears Outlet Stores. No comparison. My sister and I were pretty talented at NOT knocking off every item of clothing in the process (because that would give you away), and we loved to touch every button in the toy aisle that made noise. It was the fun part of shopping.

But we also knew to keep our hands in our pockets when we went down the aisles that had dishes or other breakable things. We knew not to play tag through the store. And we definitely knew not to touch store displays.

Parents: when you take your children into a store, please watch them. It just comes down to respect. Other people shop there, and don't like children running freely through aisles of merchandise. Store employees dislike it also. Cashiers are not paid to babysit your children. And as a reminder: some stores will still make you pay if your children break a product. If that is an $800.00 television, then you have to pay for that, and you should probably also invest in SuperNanny.

9. Your pet is not your child. Leave it in the car or at home.
Unless it is a service animal (seeing eye-dog, hearing aid animal, or puppy-in-training) it is not allowed in a retail establishment.

This is for two reasons:
1) Having a non-service animal in a store (not including pet stores), is a hygienic issue. Animals that are not looked after (like human offspring who run around willy nilly) make huge messes in retail establishments. Sometimes that mess is one involving fecal matter. Those sorts of 'accidents' need to be avoided, and can cause damage to store property and products.

2) Animals in retail establishments are a health hazard. There are still a lot of people who have (sometimes severe) allergies to animals. And whether you intend for them to or not, dogs and cats shed. Their scent can cause another person to have a serious allergic reaction. This is especially true for retailers that sell bedding, food, or clothing. Allergies are serious.

10. TAKE YOUR GARBAGE WITH YOU WHEN YOU LEAVE THE STORE
I wish I was joking about this, but I have had to remove a soiled diaper from the racks of the store while doing evening recovery because someone didn't think it would be a good idea to dispose of it in the proper way (Well, actually, it is a lie. I had to clean it out from a playland slide in high school.. but you cringed).

It really doesn't matter what the garbage item is: find the appropriate recepticle and dispose of it properly. I love my Tim Hortons' coffee. I don't love cleaning up empty Tim Horton's coffee cups which have been wedged in between area rugs or beauty supplies as a part of a feeble attempt to 'hide' them. You wouldn't enjoy that either.



It really isn't rocket science. None of this is. And I don't mean to sound like a redundant Aretha Franklin song, but retailers are just asking for a little bit of respect and courtesy. And it isn't like any of these things were uncommon before the era of the Wal-Mart. They have just become as obsolete as Wave, Twinkies, and the Canadian penny: not gone completely and maybe redeemable someday with the combined efforts of humankind everywhere. I am convinced it can be done. Somewhere, in the crevices of human decency, these acts of kindness and respect will resurface and a wave of considerate and polite people will re-emerge and claim their victory over bad jokes and selfishness.

I don't know. It might be wishful thinking, but I am convinced it is possible. Maybe we just need to rewatch old Barney episodes until it sticks.





Jul 24, 2013

Summer Vacation: Family Edition

When I was a kid, my family always took summer holidays near Sauble Beach at a small campground on Chesley Lake. The trailers we would stay in are more like small cottages (the insides renovated and additions added on for more space), and are owned by relatives on my mom's side. It had been 5 (?) years since we had been to Chesley Lake, and so, this being my last summer in the province for a while, we all coordinated our schedules and made it out for a family vacation.

We had a beautiful week. The fish were biting, the sun was shining, and the wool was on sale at a nearby flea market. There were smores, sunhats, boat rides, ice cream, an afternoon at the beach, and breakfast cooked over a campfire.

Nothing like being on a boat to calm one's spirits.

He's a regular fisherman.

God's good creation is such a blessing to behold. 

Beach days. Sun-loving. 

Heaven for the yarn-enthusiast.

My beautiful mother fosters my hobbies. I am just like her that way.

Peaceful.

Natural skylines.

Peculiar wildflowers to warm the heart.

Giant bass to please the fisherman.

Boat-lovin'.

Sun hats, sunglasses, and things like solitude.
 
It was the perfect way to begin the bidding farewell of my Ontario world. I loved spending time with my family, and relaxing in the place my heart feels most peaceful. It is one of the things I am going to miss in my time away - spending time with the people I love most dearly in a place that hold so many great childhood memories.

I hope your summer is as blessed as mine has been.

Jun 23, 2013

Crochet Projects: or, The Marriage Blanket

Sometime around Christmas, two of my friends got engaged (I am in my early 20s, so these things are becoming daily Facebook news stories). These two are absolutely two of the best people I know, so I wanted to ensure that I gave them something wonderful for their future together. The result? A three month long crochet project which I have affectionately dubbed: "The Marriage Blanket."


The blanket is made up of granny squares in various combinations of red, off-white, hunter green, and chocolate brown. These colours were (for the most part) chosen by the bride. 



 All wool was RedHeart brand, purchased at good ole Walmart (because budgeting my hobbies is important).

The blanket began to take shape as I layed the squares on the floor. Each granny square was 8 rows, with chocolate brown in the middle and on the outside.



I attached the squares with a simple single crochet stitch going vertical first, and then horizontal. I finished the outside by single crochet stitching the white around the perimeter of the blanket, and then shell stitching around that to add a scallop. 


The blanket is actually big enough to fit a double bed and turned out quite heavy. It will be perfect for those cold nights after they marry in October.

What have you been working on? I love to look at other crocheter's projects.

Jun 8, 2013

Weekend DIY: Bottle Vase



What you need:

1. Old liqour bottle
2. Twine, string, or ribbon
3. A pair of scissors
4. A knife
5. A bowl of boiled water



First, you need to soak the old alcohol bottle in the boiled water for about twenty minutes. When the water has cooled, peel the packaging off the outside of the bottle. Use the knife to scrape off the glue and then wash the bottle thoroughly under hot water, using dish soap and a dish brush to shine the outside of the bottle. Allow to dry.

Next, choose your combination of twine/ribbon. One or both is fine. I ended up just using the twine because I liked the look of it better. 


I would also advise touching up the nail polish on the fingers before you take a photo of yourself tying a bow on the spout of the bottle. It makes for a more aesthetically pleasing picture, which obviously I did not do. 

Tie the bow tight. You don't want it moving around when you are using your vase for flowers. I also tied mine a little to the side to give the vase an assymetrical look. 


Make sure you fix the bow so that the loops are on top and the strings are on the bottom. I also cut my strings unevenly to give it more of a vintage feel. You can do whatever you like best. 

And voila! The perfect DIY vase for those springtime flowers. 





May 31, 2013

In which I have a teapot that matches my teacups

A few weekends ago, my family joined me in the city for a little trip out to St. Jacobs. It was a delightful time; so very good to see my sister and parents for a few hours after so many months in their absence.

St. Jacobs is a lovely little town located in Southern Ontario, Canada. It is well known for it's Farmers' Market, and quaint small-town strip filled with antique shops, rustic home decor shops, and omish quilts. My favourite was a general store type shop with teapots displayed in every colour of the rainbow. Obviously, a teapot was purchased that day.


It's the perfect match!

The day was also a perfect one for a candid photo of K. and Pops as they posed in front of an outdoor painting:


We finished off the day back at my house with hamburgers made by K., coffee, and some dutch food treats that Mom brought from home. Perfection.

May 20, 2013

How does your garden grow?

Until recently, I had no ambition to try and grow anything except for my clothing collection. Not flowers, not vegetables, not herbs. It didn't make a whole lot of sense since my Dad used to have a rather impressive vegetable garden inhabiting the back half of our yard. He grew rows and rows and rows and rows...and rows.. of green and yellow beans, which would then be picked and frozen to eat during the winter months. He would have cherry and normal sized tomatoes, peppers, and once I believe he tried to grow strawberries which ended up as a snack for the birds.

He also planted sunflowers.
And gladiolas.

So, gardening is in my family. I am going to just come out and make the assumption that, until this year, I had neither the ambition, nor the means to make a decent garden. It is, after all, a little difficult to grow tomatoes when you are working at a camp or living in a dorm room.

It surprised me, more than anyone, that I suddenly have this overwhelming urge to turn my world into a green and growing paradise. So, because of my unfortunate lack of funds, I have jumped on the kitchen-scrap-garden bandwagon and taken to trying my own experiments in mason jars and small planters on the jane-eyre window sill of our dining room.



 First up is the green onions and romaine lettuce plants.

Green onion is easy. You save the bottoms, stick them in a jar or cup, immerse in water, and wait. Within a week they will have have regrown to near their original height (provided you've found a sunny place) and then you can keep chopping off what you need when you need it. I've harvested from these probably 5 times already, and they just keep growing.

The romaine lettuce I started today. I need to keep the bottom immersed in water until they begin to regrow roots, and then they will be transplanted into a pot.

Well, specifically this pot.


The celery currently inhabiting the one side was in the mason jar which now hold the lettuce. It finally started developing roots, and I transplanted it into this smallish black window planter this morning. I used a clotheshanger to make the sign (and you will notice that clothespins were also used to make the signs for the lettuce and green onions).

Now. Side story.
I tried growing peppers from seeds in my peppers. Turns out that doesn't work. I started the seedlings in an egg carton in April (like Pinterest told me) in a mix of potting mix and garden soil. I tried everything to get them to grow. I watered them every day, I put them in sunlight, I danced for them, and I even played them a healthy dose of Jack Johnson in the hopes that their little seedlings spirits would be filled with springtime joy - images of birds and bees and ladybugs and sitting by the lakeside soaking up the sunshine and listening to Bob Marley...

Turns out, my pepper seeds had no imagination and no capability to grow. I gave up and surrendered them to decompost in the backyard.

Adding some ribbon and twine to the outsides of the mason jars (and just ribbon to the pot) has given these a fun inside touch.

This week I plan on fixing this:


Cite our horrendous backyard.

What you can't see is the sprouting grass which is starting to come up after this week's rainstorms. We are supposed to be getting more rain tonight and tomorrow, so hopefully that will prompt the stubborn grass to grow in our poor, dusty backyard.

I also put bulbs in the fridge this week that I plan on pulling out mid-July and trying to grow again.

'Tis the season, I suppose.

May 11, 2013

An Open Letter to Moms...and my Mom!

I don't know about you, but my mom is pretty great. It took me a long time to realize that I love her as much as I do, but now that I pretty much think she is the greatest role model I have had in my life, I want to give her a shout out this Mother's Day (something I have not always been super eloquent about).

So Mom: Happy Mother's Day.

Please pay attention to the meatloaf part.

Seriously. I love you, but I have never loved your meatloaf.




And Mom: I still have trouble with laces. Always have, always will. What can I say, growing up was tough!

And in case there was any doubt, I love you so much that I keep all of my favourite moments of you close to my heart, secured on a hard-drive where I can access them for times like these.


Happy Mother's Day.

Without you, I would not be possible.

xo.

May 4, 2013

The Mini Chocolate-Chip Cookie

Hello friends!

Today I wanted to share with you my favourite Chocolate-Chip cookie recipe.

It seems that everyone has their own recipe for Chocolate-Chip cookies. It's probably because they are the most popular (and one of the easiest) types of cookies to make. They are really designed for the novice baker to succeed at. So clearly the cookies are something even I could handle.



What you'll need:

3/4 cups margarine (I use Becel's Olive Oil margarine.)
1 cup packed brown sugar
1/2 cup granulated white sugar
1 1/2 teaspoon vanilla
2 large eggs
2 1/4 cup flour
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon salt
1 cup Chipits bittersweet chocolate chips
3/4 cup Chipits mini bittersweet chocolate chips

Optional: 3/4 cup walnuts or dried bananas. I have made these cookies with both.





Method:

Preheat oven to 375 degrees. 

On your laptop, put on an episode of Grey's Anatomy.

Mix margarine and sugars until mixture is fluffy. Add the eggs and vanilla and mix until creamy. I used a fork, but you can also use a handheld blender.

Mix flour, baking soda, and salt together thoroughly. Then add to the wet mixture.

Add chocolate chips, walnuts, and/or banana peices.

Using a teaspon, place dough on ungreased cookie sheet, spacing them apart evenly. Do not flatten.

Bake for 8-10 mins.




I used a really large cookie sheet, so I got 20 cookies on it. The recipe should make 3-4 dozen depending on the amount of ingredients you use (ie. the recipe will go further if you add other tasty things: dried cranberries, nuts, etc.).

If Grey's Anatomy isn't your thing, I suggest listening to these songs whilst waiting for those cookies to bake.



And...





Happy Baking, friends!

May 3, 2013

Craftin' Cards

In the last 10 years of my life my mom has gotten me hooked on a wide variety of handmade hobbies, one of which is card-making.

So, taking advantage of the natural sunlight on the main floor this morning (and my restful day off work), I set to work on restocking my handmade card supply. Here is some of what I worked on.










Some of these are projects I started a while ago and just never bothered to finish. Most of them were half constructed cards that I had placed in plastic baggies in order to keep all the intended parts together. Once upon a time, I had accumulated many stacks of paper, boxes of stamps and ribbon, and ink pads when the hobby was fresh in my being. That was probably 5-6 years ago. Being in school really put my hobbies on hold, since all my creative energies were being used on essays.

So this morning, it was time to catch up. It really looks like more work than it actually was. But the morning sunshine was streaming through the windows and I couldn't help but take the time to finish these.

The materials used are a combination of products purchased from Michaels, Stampin' Up, or 'borrowed' from my mom's stash back in the hometown. Most of the brads were purchased at Walmart of Dollarama back when I had the time and funds to pour into it.  But, as it turns out, I am NOT lacking on supplies to keep the hobby going. I am even considering bringing my stuff into my room and revising the layout of my bedroom in order to set up a crafting corner (in an effort to turn the dining room back into an actual dining room).

What sort of things have you been working on? What is the spring sunshine inspiring you to do?