I was looking the other way when me and another guy almost walked into EACH OTHER today. He said nothing but, "Whoa!" and I said, "Sorry, buddy" in a pleasant tone as I walked around him, because it was apparently his trajectory line that he had proprietary rights to. No problem that he didn't say anything, but major problems that when he was about 15 feet away walking in the other direction, I heard this guy say, "Let's watch where we're walking!" or something to that effect. I turned around and walked after him because I clearly needed to retract my apology to this d-bag. He walked in the side door on the wall, then I realized he was an employee. I found out that this dude is the manager named Mark. Had I known this prick ran the place, I would have taken my $50 to Walgreens. That's a lot of money for a few items and I have been coming to CVS since I was a little kid. Not coming back here again.
The bearded dude that used to be in the military was helpful, kind and knowledgable with my foot insole purchase. He should move into management. Immediately. Mark should be the official box break-downer outside in the dumpster area.