Stopped at Fleet Farm on Saturday. Grabbed some fishing line and a couple of lures. Went to the check out and the young girl there barely acknowledged I was there. She finally got around to ringing me up, without a greeting at all, then dropped some of my shit on the floor, cracking one of the boxes a lure was in. Never said thank you, nothing. Then she proceeds to pull her pants up to her armpits before she can be troubled to put my things in a bag. Poor customer service and just plain lack of awareness.