I went in last week to buy an Iphone. You'd think I had leprosy. It took a SOLID 20 minutes before any of the pimplerozzi could break away from gushing about a "Sasquatch" show to help me. My 13 year old daughter was shadowed so closely by loss prevention she came over to me and said there were perverts after her. The customer service rep was annoyed at my questions, exhaling loudly as if I just asked him to donate a kidney. I will NEVER be back. Oh! I need a printer. I'll staple my face to a tree before I enter SatanBuy again.