What can you say about Carmine?
He was fat, talked with an accent (Italian) and was calling EVERYONE 'pardner' (you gotta imagine the that with the accent.
Nice guy, but we usually recommended the girls in the store keep clear of him... he thought himself quite the ladies man, but whoa!
He always had a funny story to tell and Saturdays were the best day to catch him because he would usually have an audience. Hell - we all worked on Saturday because that was the day we did the price changes (remember - this was pre-scanner days so we did them manually).
Carmine would talk your ear off if you let him. His stories always were sprinkled with colorful language ("fucking this" and "shit that"). For all I know, he wound up writing for the Sopranos - hell, he talked the language!
Up next, "Fear and Loathing on Saturday Mornings".
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