02-19-2004, 07:22 PM
Once upon a time in a land far away, I found this little sporting goods store. It was about 65 miles from my home,so I didn't get to visit the little store very often. But when ever I did have the opportunity to go to the little store it was like Christmas for me. The people who worked there were ever so friendly and could answer my questions and they had all of the toys that I dreamed about owning some day. It was a magical place with prices that were very reasonable. The name of that new little store was Sportsmans' Warehouse. Today for some reason I hear a lot of people complaining about the little store. They think that it is too big and has lost it's charm. They bad mouth the little store and say that they don't shop there anymore.
Is there something wrong with growing up and becoming a big store? [
] The other day I went into this new little sports store and was greeted by friendly people who answered all of my questions and had all of the toys that I one day hoped to be able to own. The name of this great little store is Hooked Fishing Tackle. James, for your sake I hope that you never do well enough to make money and prosper at your little store. I would feel bad if people started bad mouthing you and your great employees just because YOU were good at what you do. The end. DKS
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Is there something wrong with growing up and becoming a big store? [
] The other day I went into this new little sports store and was greeted by friendly people who answered all of my questions and had all of the toys that I one day hoped to be able to own. The name of this great little store is Hooked Fishing Tackle. James, for your sake I hope that you never do well enough to make money and prosper at your little store. I would feel bad if people started bad mouthing you and your great employees just because YOU were good at what you do. The end. DKS[signature]