Hey, hey Waffle gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're going to

cover something a little bit different. We're covering some malicious compliance and if you do

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Now today's first story comes from Moon Lover 10792, who says, you want a man to help you.

No problem, one will clock in soon. This happened 16 years ago. When I was about 20 years old, I was a department manager

in a big box hardware store. People said I acted 25, but I didn't even look 18. As a young

female, I saw my fair amount of sexual discrimination, but the worst always came from women.

This is the story of one such woman.

I managed the paint department, had three associates who worked for me.

They loved me as a boss because I bought them a department radio,

took the shifts they didn't want, worked Friday clothes and Saturday mid,

so my two younger guys could have time to have fun on Friday nights

and the older gentleman took early Saturday morning so they could sleep off their fun. In trade,

I gave the older gentleman his ideal schedule. My team was awesome. One day I was in the department

alone and a lady came up to me and asked me where she could find the

five gallon oil based primer. I let her know that my location didn't carry the five gallon size of

that primer. She told me that we did and said it was shelved right there while suggesting I was too

stupid to remember. Her husband gave me an apologetic look. I let her know that another location had what she was looking for and that it was in fact

in that exact location in that store.

She let me know how stupid she thought I was for thinking she could mix up stores.

Then she began yelling and loudly insisting that I get a man out there to help her because she wanted someone competent

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