I was at the HM today talking to some co-cm's after work while waiting in line just to relax in ac after being outside all day at the JC. First I stand waiting at the front of the doors expecting to see someone I know when all of a sudden the doors open not spooky like at all?? This is odd I look and the CM is chewing gum and she tells us and I quote "Ya'll get in!" What what What?!?!?!?! I almost had an anurism. So I go in I hang out towards the back of the foyer to see what she does to the rest she leaves outside. Once again and I quote "Wait here ya'll will giet on the ride soon" Confused and disoriented like Superman next to kryptonite I stumble into the stretch room where she proceeds to tell us the biggest blow to the HM, me and anyone ever. "Ya'll get away from my ghetto walls. And plop yourselves in da centa." Well I had it I was fruious to think I who desperately wants to work at the HM sooooooo bad that I'm dying to work there is pushed aside and they take an uncaring CM knowing I could do much better. Much Much better. But hopefully my day will come when I can show how it is done.