Home Depot is pretty much a neccessary evil, and I usually don't really have any major issues with them until yesterday when I was trying to find a specific kind of paint.
I was there on a quiet Tuesday afternoon, I asked someone in the paint section where I could find stainless steel paint (which happens to be $45 a quart). He hastily said it was in the next aisle, which I replied that I was just there and he rudely yelled "it's labelled on the can!" as he walked away. WTF! I was the only customer in his area, it wasn't like he was busy and certainly no way to treat any customer!
I didn't get his name as he pretty much ran away from me. He's tall, has long hair, hippy-looking, looking like the late David Carradine. If you happen to see him please give him a hard time as he doesn't seem to like his job and was a complete lazy *sshole! Better yet, be sure to mix up all the cans of paint on the shelves when he is on shift!