So, I used to work at Wal-Mart.
I had been having severe back pain for months, to the point where I was missing frightening amounts of both work and school. Wal-Mart has a policy of not transferring an employee who develops physical or health problems that make them unable to do the job they were hired for unless there is a worker’s comp claim, even if, as was the case in my store, the department the employee.
So, I took a leave of absence. While I was on my LOA, I filled in the paperwork to be paid for my “illness protection days”- what Wal-Mart calls sick days. I eventually decided to quit the job. I was going to school to be a massage therapist, and I realized that if I continued to work at Wally World, I would be crippled by the time I finished school, and unable to work in my chosen profession.
But, they still owed me the sick time, since I had put in for it before I turned in my resignation.
I had direct deposit when I worked there, so I figured the money would be deposited directly to my account. When the money did not appear, I went, in person to personnel and asked why I hadn’t gotten it yet. I can’t remember how the conversation went, being four months ago, but the upshot was I didn’t get a straight answer.
Wednesday, a check arrived by certified mail. My mom signed for it. Yep, it was my sick pay. She magnetted it to the fridge before leaving for work.
Here’s the kicker, though. Wal-Mart’s checks have “void if not cashed within 90 days” printed on them. The check was dated 2-12-04. It arrived on 5-12-04. On the 90th day after it was issued.
If my mom hadn’t happened to be home when the check arrived, I would not have gotten it until at least Thursday.
If I had gotten home after school a few hours later than I did (I do sometimes run errands on the way home, and since I take the bus, it takes for freaking ever to get anywhere), I might not have arrived home in time to get to my bank and cash the check- my bank closes at 4:00 on Monday thru Thursday. I guess that’s the trade off for excellent customer service, no amusement-park feeder lines for the teller windows, they give you coffee and cookies, and they have comfy chairs to sit in at the teller’s desk while you do your transaction. My mom sometimes just goes for the coffee and cookies.
But I digress. If for some reason I had been unable to cash that check on the very day I got it (deposits take 24 hours to process, which would have rendered the check void) I would not have been able to get the money. I would have had to move Heaven and Earth, and maybe a few alternate universes, to get them to cut me a new one.
They sat on that check for 90 days. I had direct deposit, so there was no reason why they should not have deposited the money into my bank account. Barring that, there was no reason to not mail me the check the day or the week it was cut. I was no longer employed at Wal-Mart, and most companies I have worked for simply mail the final check to a former employee. And there was sure the hell no reason to wait until the 89th day to send it certified mail, with the high liklihood that there would have been nobody home to receive the check.
Except that…
they really didn’t want to give me the money.
So, they could go through the motions of sending me a check, with the odds being pretty high that I would have been unable to cash it before the deadline, and hope that I would not be willing to go through the hassle involved in getting them to cut a new one.
But…
I cashed the check.
I got my money.
Your plan failed, Rob Walton.
You actually had to pay me what you owed me.
I feel good about that.