K-days are here!

Proud K-Mart employee during high school- 1979-1981 stock boy - hardware department and anywhere they needed help for the Southgate, MI store, downriver - home of steel mills, and Chrysler Trenton Engine. One of the first "true" K-Marts stores built in 1965. We had two floors and a stand-alone furniture department. No beer was sold on Sundays (per the Kresge's family) who were the nicest people to work for. We were paid in cash every week, plus a bonus for Christmas. Back then, they offered Layaway for a few buck, which many people did for X-mas gifts, making small payments and paying them off on the week of he 20-24th, it was a crazy, busy, happy time. My co-workers were middle aged ladies who were the salt of the earth and swore like sailors. All 5'8'" 110 lbs of me would walk them to their cars for "protection" after we closed at 9:00 PM. It was a safe neighborhood, they did not like it that the timers had turned off the parking lot lights. If you asked me, the group of them could more than handle anything. Shopping carts weighed 30 lbs or more, made of USA steel and more chrome plating than a 1959 Imperial bumper. If you wanted someone, you paged them over the intercom. I used to run the Blue Light specials in the Mid-way for all the out of season and other discontinued items. The store close and it was torn down. I still remember all of those good people and a company that actually cared about its employees. Thanks Carmine, don't thrown that paper ad out, it's history. Unfortunate teen years - a Mopar guy and K-cars..
 
Edit. Fwiw, in 1972 I opened a bank account. I personally, to this day I have never switched banks, but the bank account I opened in 72 has been with about 7 or 8 banks. My bank acct. ultimately ending with Bank of America.
I have never, ever, been asked.

The first home mortgage I had was sold at least four times over about twelve years. Each time was a clusterf**k. I'd get a letter from some bank that I'd never heard of telling me that my payment was late. I'd paid it... but they never bothered to tell me that I had to send it somewhere else... My loan was an adjustable rate (remember those?) and I had to pay my property taxes into an escrow account. The rate got locked by one bank and I was actually OK with that. Another screwed up the tax escrow and didn't pay my property taxes on time... One time it got paid months early and I had to make up the difference in what wasn't in the account... It was a mess. I did a second mortgage with a local credit union to pay the mess off and saved some money in the process.
 
Mrs. Big John worked at K Mart for a few years. She started off in Syracuse, moved to Muskogee, OK for a while and worked at the K Mart there. She moved back to Syracuse and worked at a different store here.
 
The big 2 story k-mart by me just closed this summer. It had the biggest Christmas dept I ever saw, even in 2017 it was a huge portion of the 1st floor and they still sold the old fashioned blow mold plastic figures. We still have a large 1 story K-mart with a garden center a few miles from me in Westwood, NJ. Of the 1000 or so Ho Jo restaurants, I thought there was one left in Lake George, NY. My biggest disappointment for me came when they closed our local Sears in Paramus. I bought just about every tool, appliance, snow blower, etc that I own there.
 
In the earlier to mid 1970s, K-Mart was "the place" to buy mid-range cameras and such.. Blue Lights were in most departments and were lit when the "Blue Light Special" announcement was made. Only on specific items rather than in the whole department.

I happened across a blog on national department stores. Their locations, history, and comments from former employees. It was pretty neat! www.thedepartmentstoremuseum.org Check out the national list.

In the middle '60s, it seems that all of the "discount stores" were owned by families who started little and grew in their store coverage. Now, basically ONE remains as the One Ton Elephant in the area, but other similar ones are also out there.

LOTS of great memories going to those stores! Each trip was "for a reason" and "special". Not to forget the "Five and Dimes", either!

Enjoy!
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There was a local department store here, Swallens, that was great. It's the only store that I know of where you could buy a dozen eggs, a washing machine, a stereo, a pair of pants, a lamp, a shot gun, a boat, and a set of drag slicks, all in the same store.
 
Western Auto...


Edit. Fwiw, in 1972 I opened a bank account. I personally, to this day I have never switched banks, but the bank account I opened in 72 has been with about 7 or 8 banks. My bank acct. ultimately ending with Bank of America.
I have never, ever, been asked.
I only went through 3 to become a BOA customer. I hate them, but haven't found a better replacement yet... And yes, I have tried a few times over the years.
 
In Pensacola our Sears has closed and JC Penny is holding on for dear life. The Kmart in Pace finally closed but the one in Fort Walton Bch always seems to be busy. My first truck driving job was for Gold Triangle in Orlando. They had 2 other stores, Tampa and Miami. They got bought by Federated (who owned Burdines) who closed them down.
 
I delivered to every one of these stores before they went belly up.

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Proud K-Mart employee during high school- 1979-1981 stock boy - hardware department and anywhere they needed help for the Southgate, MI store, downriver - home of steel mills, and Chrysler Trenton Engine. One of the first "true" K-Marts stores built in 1965. We had two floors and a stand-alone furniture department. No beer was sold on Sundays (per the Kresge's family) who were the nicest people to work for. We were paid in cash every week, plus a bonus for Christmas. Back then, they offered Layaway for a few buck, which many people did for X-mas gifts, making small payments and paying them off on the week of he 20-24th, it was a crazy, busy, happy time. My co-workers were middle aged ladies who were the salt of the earth and swore like sailors. All 5'8'" 110 lbs of me would walk them to their cars for "protection" after we closed at 9:00 PM. It was a safe neighborhood, they did not like it that the timers had turned off the parking lot lights. If you asked me, the group of them could more than handle anything. Shopping carts weighed 30 lbs or more, made of USA steel and more chrome plating than a 1959 Imperial bumper. If you wanted someone, you paged them over the intercom. I used to run the Blue Light specials in the Mid-way for all the out of season and other discontinued items. The store close and it was torn down. I still remember all of those good people and a company that actually cared about its employees. Thanks Carmine, don't thrown that paper ad out, it's history. Unfortunate teen years - a Mopar guy and K-cars..

Great story... you inspired me to write my own...

November 1988 and I've had my driver's license for all of a month. I've also got a '69 Chrysler 300 and a job chopping and cleaning chickens at the KFC, which I took months ago because it was within bike-riding distance. But now I've got big-block-powered wheels.

The KFC job sucks, although I enjoyed the free leftovers when we closed for the night. I constantly smell like chicken guts and popping the livers out with my thumb has lost its appeal; which it never had anyway.

K-mart requires driving, but they are hiring Christmas help. I figured they'll keep me on if I'm half-decent as a stock guy. Thus begins my regular route to the location at 15 Mile and Groesbeck in Clinton Twp, supposedly the biggest store in the area because it had a built-in grocery story years earlier.

Back then, stock guys had to wear Dress shirts and TIES just to be on the floor. We were only open from 10-6 on Sundays, and SHUT DOWN THE STORE on Good Friday from noon-3pm! So forcing employees to work on holidays was obviously unheard of, unlike today.

It was a pretty good place to work, just like you said. I made friends with all the old grandma's who usually ran the clothing departments, etc. and did the same closing-walk you described.

Our manager was a nice older guy who'd been transferred up from a store he'd run forever in Ohio. He was none to happy about that and I later on figured out they were probably trying to get him to quit before he could retire. I also remember he drove a late-model New Yorker, so that earned him so points with me as well.

One day he called me into his office and asked if he could count on me to work a lot of extra hours... it seemed that most of the other stock guys had been caught stealing, and that by the next day, there would be a half-dozen job openings! I think this is when I learned a lesson about negotiating... I told him I'd do it; IF I could go to the auto service department once the stock guy mess was sorted. True to his word, I moved out there about a month later.

I left after high school, but I could see the changes for the worse beginning to occur. It amazes me that as a 18 y/o kid, I could see the stupidity in what K-mart's new CEO (Joe Antoninni) was doing. The new store signage and paint scheme were hideous.. what dumbass paints brick and natural stone battleship gray? Why would you junk the iconic K-mart logo for kmart !?

These dummies were shuffling deck chairs while Wal-Mart was investing in modern point-of-sale inventory systems and we were perpetually out of stock.

Still, I remained loyal for a long time and K-mart was my first stop when I needed something. But eventually I gave up. The stores weren't being kept clean. Shelves were empty and messy. Stock people dressed in sloppy street clothes. They screwed their shareholders and employees. I moved on to Meijers.

So you needn't worry... that sales flier is going into my plastic tubs full of work momentos... except this one piece does TWO employers!
 
Please tell me a Fonzie beach towel fell off one of those trucks...
NOTHING fell off our trucks. NOTHING!
Trailer door sealed and # recorded at the dock by Security.
Trailer door seal and # checked by security leaving distribution warehouse.
Trailer door seal and # checked by store manager at arrival of delivery.
Trailer door sealed and # recorded by store manager upon completion of delivery.
Trailer door seal and # checked and recorded by Security upon arrival back at the distribution center.
Seals added about an hour's overtime or more to our pay each day.
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NOTHING fell off our trucks. NOTHING!
Trailer door sealed and # recorded at the dock by Security.
Trailer door seal and # checked by security leaving distribution warehouse.
Trailer door seal and # checked by store manager at arrival of delivery.
Trailer door sealed and # recorded by store manager upon completion of delivery.
Trailer door seal and # checked and recorded by Security upon arrival back at the distribution center.
Seals added about an hour's overtime or more to our pay each day.
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I'm sure.... I was just blinded by how cool it would be to sit on a Fonzie towel that said "sit on it".

Heeeeeey
 
This particular trailer has a great story of its own.
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The above trailer was discovered by me abandoned in RI. This was about a year after the Bradlees Div. went bankrupt and closed the doors.
The pic posted is from Google. I'm the one who probably took it but can't be sure.
Upon discovering it, it still had the seal on the door. I reported it and the number to Transportation. There was nobody left from the Bradlees Div. who GAF and it remained there for another year. And nobody knew who finally took it when it disappeared.
 
“Good morning Kmart shoppers! Today’s special at the Kmart Grille is......”
Kmart I worked in was a Topps store originally. Had a great time driving a forklift unloading pallets of paneling. Great part time job while in college. I’d quit for the summers and work at Dodge Main for triple the pay as summer help.
 
My first job landed me in Atlanta working for the Southern Regional Office, 1990. I was in on numerous meetings, one of which was over the plan to put Roses out of business in the next few months. One of my many jobs was orchestrating transfers of assistants & store mgrs. I had Puerto Rico as well. Yeah I remember Antoninni. My direct boss was another Italian named Valenti, a Vice President. I had several others as well. One of the wonderful jobs I had was picking mgrs up at the airport, bringing them back to the office (that sat at Claremont with a 100 year lease - Sams occupies it now) for a little grilling, sometimes demoting, but never good. Occasionally they would instruct me to drop the mgr off at the Marta instead of the airport. A quiet ride for sure. Later several of them would be on 60 minutes with a lawsuit. I eliminated several jobs, before eliminating mine (I knew it was only a temp position, was supposed to be a month & ended up being 6 months). I worked from 6:15 am till the last one left, which was around 7, and then I locked the place down. I worked monday thru sat. Afterwards I was transferred to Lawerenceville Ga (Larry Flint was shot there) and then afterwards to Columbus Ga as a merchandise assistant. Good times & a great experience for a 24 yo.
 
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