Poor Husband had to listen to me for fifteen minutes when I got home from work today. We had a call off, covered by someone who didn't know how to run the Robots, no one to run the front end if I did gas station break and managers saying everything would be just fine. By the time my break came around I was more than ready. Returning from my break I find all the managers surrounding a nice old lady who had collapsed at the register and barely had a pulse. Come to find out, we had a customer collapse at that register on Saturday also. When I was leaving after work, one of my favorite customers was in with his wife. He was short of breath, having a hard time getting through the store. I tried to get him a chair, a motorized cart even. No help was accepted. I even tried talking him into calling his doctor when he gets home. He has an appointment on Friday and can wait till then. I hope he doesn't wait that long, told him so, and watched him for a bit. I then told Boss about him and asked one of our Red Warriors to keep an eye on him while he was in their department. I hope and pray he calls the dr, and gets the medical attention he so obviously needs.