“Local Guys” are becoming fewer and further between. Not long ago my “local guy” closed his doors, and cited Wal Mart and Home Depot as the twin angels of death to the small hardware store. There are a couple Tags and True Values within reach, and I really should go to them more often.
But Home Depot has a lot of stuff in one place. That’s what should be so great about it. That’s why, sucker that I am, I defy all logic and still go: I want this, that, and the other thing over there. Under one big roof is all of it. If I could just drive up, walkin in, get this, boom, get that, boom, get the other thing, boom, check out, and walk out in the 30-45 minutes that it should take, it would be a true thing of beauty.
Such a shopping experience should not be impossible.
But gawd-DAMN, every time I go to that accursed place, I’m there for, what, half-an-hour per item? Big things, common things, no biggie. It’s the little things that get you. A simple cam lock. Cripes, I once went in there in search of one, and was told with po-faced seriouness that Home Depot did not carry such a thing.
I was assembling a hardwood entertainment center that I finished myself. It was partially assembled. I was short one cam lock. I wanted the cam lock NOW. I did not want to order the missing cam lock from the manufacturer and wait a week while the furniture sat there in pieces…
That’s why I come to you, good Home Depot man, for this one-inch hunk of metal. And I know, you…you…rrrrr…SIR, that among the ten-thousand different kinds of nuts, bolts, screws, and fasteners on the shelf, you have got a f-ff-fffrigging CAM LOCK.
I look. And look.
And look.
And there it is. Yeah, the shape is slightly different than what came with the furniture, but it’s just what I need. About shoulder height, amidst a huge display of odd shaped nuts and fasteners and other metal esoterica; a needle in a haystack, but there it is.
I hunted the man in orange down:
“Hey, just to let you know, you do carry cam locks.”
“Well will ya look at that! Ho-lee smokes, I had no idea!”
Right. Did you check inventory? No. Do you even know how? Who knows. Did you know what the fuck you were talking about when you told me, in no uncertain terms, that you carried no cam locks like the one I held before you in my hand when I said “Got any more of these?”
NO!
What IS it with those people?