I hope All of you are Enjoying Halo Reach as much as Everyone else is...Happy hunting!!!
Thanks, Guy!
I have been meaning to report on your stellar midnight launch event, so here goes:
Almost a year ago, yours truly had an intensely negative experience obtaining Halo 3: ODST from a GameStop in my area. I actually logged the whole affair into a personal document because I never wanted to forget why I'd
never, ever patronize GameStop again. (Yes, dear reader, it's true.)
As an older gamer (relatively speaking) who can recall what these stores used to be before GameStop was ever a glint in anyone's eye, I have seen my share of game events and dealt with decades of gaming store customer service. And I've watched- in my locality, mind you- the whole thing fall apart and deevolve into a robotic exhange between corporation and consumer. Like an army of cloned off little Darth Vaders, game store management staff had become "more machine now, than man...."
Enter ThatGuy.
Now, I know what you're thinking: "ColdGlider gets one piece of free swag and suddenly he's spreading like a virus for GameStop." Oh, no dear reader. Oh, no.
You see, Mr. Guy doesn't work at the big GameStop in the big ass mall. He doesn't work in the #1 sales store in the region. Mr. Guy has the distinct privilege of working at a store that was- quite frankly- shafted by their own corporate management. Despite a tradition of providing free pizza to midnight launch customers, because they were not at the top of the sales chart they were told they wouldn't be one of the 'select few stores' to receive a pizza budget.
So what did Mr. Guy do?
Mr. Guy pitched in with others from his store and
bought the damn pizza himself. He stood outside and worked a multiplayer tournament. He raffled off a prize. And- very notably- he talked with his customers who
knew who he was. You see, in a galaxy full of Sith Lords and their lackeys, Mr. Guy is like Obi Wan Kenobi going postal in the cantina. He's there to do the best damn job he can do, and I'm here to tell you that the man is doing it.
So yeah. Ultimately, GameStop has some of my money. And after less than a year of boycotting the Big GS, I broke my vow and pushed my way in to suck on the same udder as the rest of the thirsty calves. But I admit to being a little Vaderesque in my own right. If I couldn't recognize the humanity that was being imbued into my local gaming store- no matter where the pocketbook may ultimately reside- then perhaps I was denying a little bit of my own humanity. Call me sentimental, but I prefer to buy my products from people whose paychecks are being spent in the same town where I drink my water. That's just me.
So, ThatGuy: I salute you! Your store is a pleasure to do business with, and you handled the "receipt issue" that plagued yesterday's work day with flying colors. I hope to the Forerunners that your dedication is being recognized- and rewarded- by your employer.
And no... he didn't give me more free swag to write this. But maybe he will now. (Just kidding!)
Thanks, Guy.