Spent the day moving a ton of beer, and a half ton of cheese. This is not a figure of speech or an exaggeration. The entire beer case had to be reorganized because some moron at the home office got a bug up their butt and needed to justify their bloated salary. Four and a half hours of moving beer on and off the five shelves. After that, two big displays had to be built for all of the stuff they won't let me put Then it was the cheese case that needed filling. Completely exhausted and aching so badly I could cry.