Ok. The stars are for the stock and availability of sizes and prices. Zero stars for the one woman working there who was so much less than even pleasant. It wasn’t busy, I didn’t need her to help with anything, all I needed was for stuff to get rung up. She didn’t bother to hide her contempt for being there and being bothered by having to do something other than brooding. I get home and find one of those damn security tags still on one of the items I bought. It’s not like I’m going to drive the 60 miles back there to have her remove it either. Now I have to figure out how to get it off without damaging the clothes. Dear annoyed saleslady, Was it really too much to perform such a simple task. Thanks for nothing. Really.