"broken glass, everywhere...

...if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't care." -Mason "Ma$e" Betha

i'm sure we could all talk for days about the artistry and mystique of the poetic tour de force that is Ma$e, but instead you're just gonna read a blog about what i did at work.
(wawp waaaaaawp)

i had a 6am shift today, which means one thing = visuals. in other words, i set up the displays in the window and on the sales floor.

today, one of the front windows called for us to hang plastic shelves from the ceiling by wire (things are not looking good for our protagonist).

i've done this before... but with ONE shelf carrying a FEW PLASTIC bottles of soaps and lotions. but i guess the marketing wizards down at corporate decided to swing for the fences this time.

THREE shelves on the wire, carrying SEVERAL HEAVY GLASS BOTTLES OF COCKTAIL MIX.
long story short, this blog title is appropriate.

and not just broken glass, but cranberry daiquiri.




p.s. i'm just gonna come out and say i don't actually know what "tour de force" means.