I always get asked for help at Wal-Mart probably because I wear a plastic work badge on my shirt and forget to remove it when I leave work. Sometimes I help - like the little old lady that wanted a tea kettle from the top shelf - sometimes I have to tell them I don't work there - like the guy that wanted fresher milk "from the back". Sometimes I tell them how much I hate Wal-Mart and say "I quit" as I walk away.