I have been going (off and on) to Target world over the past several years. I just recently started going back, thinking that maybe it had changed...Well it has. It somehow managed to get worse than before. I nearly ripped my card in half yesterday...Seriously, I REALLY just wanted to throw it at the guy behind the rental counter...You all know who have been there the guy of whom I'm speaking. The pompous ASS with the cool mustache. I walk in with my card in hand, and asked for a half hour (one person on the range, and no one in line besides me mind you) Mr stache was bs'ing with his buddy when I walked up...he asked if I needed any target's, I said no, but thanks for reminding me, I forgot them in the car....Mr stache, "well, then I'll tell you which lane your on and ring you up after you go to your car and get what you need to shoot"...ok, I come back...Mr stache..."Just need time". "just need time''. "just need time" Me...What? "SO YOU JUST NEED TIME, NO TARGETS?!?!?!" Uhhhh yeah,
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