As some of you know, I have a day job. I am, in essence, the photo lab at the Eckerd Pharmacy down the street from my place of residence. Eckerd, I need to stress, is a thoroughly incompetent institution. It has, as you may have heard (or may not, I don't know, what the fuck am I, psychic?) recently been purchased by Rite Aid. Rite Aid, people. A company run by a terrifying woman whose face does not move when she talks, and whose soulless eyes induce catatonia in bystanders. We're not talking a Walgreens here, people. Rite Aid dominates Rhode Island, its own employees, and that's about it. Read more »