Sam’s Club

What is it with some Sam’s Clubs? Many of them seem really on top of everything and some don’t seem to care. I tried to find this one last year, but the directions had me all over the place.
Getting into the store wasn’t a bit deal, although I had to dodge a cart or two. The greeter seemed on top of things.
I went over to get a slice of deluxe pizza and a drink. Ms. Holding-​Down-​The-​Counter made some effort to talk. When I said «I guess you’re out of Deluxe Pizza», she nodded. She didn’t say «we’ve got another in the oven» or «we’re not doing another one tonight». She seemed to worn out from holding down the counter to offer useful responses.
I got a Pretzel bread ham-​and-​swiss thingee. I thought that it might be interesting since Thursday, I had a hot dog in a pretzel thingee at Reading Terminal Market in Philadelphia. At $ 3.16 with tax, I was a bit surprised. It was about the size of a Hot Pocket, and was kind of sloppy/​wet/​doughy inside. Yes, it has swiss cheese, but I don’t know exactly what happened. It didn’t make me sick but it didn’t taste as good as I expected.
The person in the phone area seemed knowledgeable, which is where you want your technical expertise, right?
I’m sure it’s good to have Sam’s Club here, but I don’t think I’d make the effort unless I needed something specific.
As with all Sam’s Club – no Visa cards.