So your toilet is clogged and you're out of the good drain cleaner (i.e., not the stuff from the grocery store).
And you're like, "I'll just head to The Home Depot and get that industrial-grade stuff. It's the middle of the day, I'll just traipse right on in."
Then you get there and the parking lot is filled. FILLED!
Eventually you find a spot and walk in. Oh, boy.
You decide to look for a handcart because there are some things you might as well pick up. Yet, these are all that you find.
Still, you march on, only to be confused as to where exactly the drain cleaner is kept.
You then begin searching for an employee to ask for help, but to no avail.
Finally you find an employee — only to realize that they can't help you.
So you move on, hoping to turn a corner and find that drain cleaner AND something amazing happening like this:
A Home Depot proposal? How come you always miss the good stuff?