(no subject)

[nockergeek]

And now, a minor aside.

Apparently, Andy at Pulp Fiction is pissing off his Friday Night Magic players (which are now his only Friday night customers) by not supporting the events actively, not training his Friday night employee(s) on how to run events, and not turning in any results to WotC. WotC has to have proof that FNM is running, or they cancel their support for a store. Furthermore, it seems any attempt to bring this to Andy's attention and ask that he turn the results in ends up with Andy being a total cock to the people involved.

So, he's losing that business, too. And the hits keep on coming! Apparently, he lost his Warmachine crowd, too, as he stopped supporting events for them.

At the rate that he's alienating customers, I give the store 6 months to live, and that's being generous.

Comments

(frozen comment) Re: A Response

[the-z.livejournal.com]

I have tried to discuss things with you in the past only to be shut out with terse replies or abrupt subject changes. I wanted to discuss why helpful suggestions about closing procedures led you to cut my hours suddenly, but instead, you were going through a drive-thru and didn't 'have time' to discuss it. It seems you didn't have time for much of your business. I hear you've already failed to train the new employees properly, which doesn't surprise me because you pretty much left Dennis and I to fend for ourselves too. Trying to get in contact with you via cellphone was a joke most of the time. Even DJ agreed in frustration that you were largely unavailable.

Stop trying to pass the blame. The fact is, you could have asked me into the back to speak with me if you needed to before you let me go. You could have called me on the phone the moment you heard the news. You could have discussed any of this with me, but either I wasn't important enough or you just couldn't muster the gumption to do it.

I see why so many friendships with you just wither on the vine. You're careless, inconsiderate, lazy, and a slob. You're passive aggressive and always seem to fool yourself into believing you're on the moral high ground.

Maybe this was just like a nasty romantic relationship. And I'm done with you and your lame excuses and rationalizations.