The Horrors of Kwiksave: The Calm Before the Storm

in The Ink Well3 years ago (edited)

The Horrors of Kwiksave’ is a candid recollection of my memories working at Kwiksave (the now-defunct discount supermarket chain) as a 'Stock Lad'.

I wasted over FOUR years of my life in this maggot-infested hellhole and still occasionally wake up drenched in sweat after enduring a nightmare in which I am working there still.

Some of the names have been slightly changed simply to save my arse in case anyone takes offence at some of the details regarding my facts or opinions.

Many of the people mentioned are now dead as this happened so long ago, but their siblings are not.

This is the 'HIVE Special Edition' of a multi-part autobiographical story (with a little over-embellishment on some of the details) I posted on STEEM over 2 years ago.

It contains a LOT more detail and content than the original and will fill in many gaps that were missed the first time around.

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Other Articles in this Series:
Chapter One: A Prelude to the Best Job in the Land
Chapter Two: The Job Centre
Chapter Three: The Interview
Chapter Four: Christmas is Coming
Chapter Five: The Changing of the Blades
Chapter Six: The Staff
Chapter Seven: The Auxiliary Staff and The Load
Chapter Eight: The Sugar Maniac
Chapter Nine: The Accusation and "Big Lad"
Chapter Ten: Naggy
Chapter Eleven: Shit & Noise
Chapter Twelve: The Death of Mort
Chapter Thirteen: The Time of Many Managers

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‘Some kids are best left to fend for themselves, and others were born to stack shelves’ – Steven Wilson


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Chapter Fourteen: The Calm Before the Storm

...'April 1982'...

'WARNING: BAD LANGUAGE BELOW'

After being a solo slave to the shelves for so long it appeared the Kwiksave hierarchy had reconsidered what a reasonable number was in terms of numbers.

From just ME, Welder was now working alongside me and another YOP was about to enter the arena.

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The cynic in me knew that Kwiksave was simply hiring live slaves again, and though Naggy was consistent in his work, the rate of his progress was around 50% of mine.

I’m not saying I was fast or good at emptying palate after palate of food goods or dealing with customers who pointed to the top shelf as their fucking dog liked that flavour of Winalot, and not the ones on the shelves but I was at least competent.

…’if I was a lazy-arse bastard, then I would have been sacked a year ago. I knew how to play the game well by now’…

Brian was another acne-ridden lad straight from school and was very likeable. YOP's so far all appeared to be a dermatologist’s nightmare.

The atmosphere was immediately improved and the managers associated with rectums had mostly cleared up as we had enough staff now to get the work done.


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Brian or 'Brainless Brian' as Welder used to refer to him was a Burnley Football Club fan and one of these people who didn't just go for the football, but sometimes for the violence.

Football Hooliganism was a bit of a problem in the 1980s. Some people went just to start a fight and not to see the game.

He didn't seem that type but constantly used to talk about 'Titheads'. I learned that a 'Tithead' was a law enforcement officer or Policeman, and the term came from the unfortunate-looking helmets that they were made to wear.


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...'Brian's acne was about the same as this kid's. I was beginning to think acne was a pre-requisite to enter Kwiksave as a YOP'...

I would not say that Brian educated me, more enlightened me about other reasons to go to a football match.

He was quite short, no beefcake and my assumption was he liked to 'watch' the violence rather than partake in it.

The local pubs in Burnley regularly got smashed up and vandalised by rioting football fans during this period. It must have been worth it as just a week later all the damage was once again fixed.

I do wonder if some landlords had a deal with the local gang lords, 'The Suicide Squad', such as in the days of prohibition and the Chicago gangs.

I only know of ‘The Suicide Squad’ due to the information of ‘Walrus Breath’ who I met many years later through Software Piracy.


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Brians’ tenure was rather short-lived, and I was wondered if Welder had bullied him off. By June 1982 he was gone only to be replaced by two more YOP’s.

I can't remember the name of the long-haired hippy kid who joined; he could barely talk never mind stack the shelves.

I managed to get a high-pitched squeak out of him on a couple of occasions… such was the limit of his vocabulary.

To say this one was a little short up there was an understatement. Two weeks later he was gone.

The other new starter was named Gordon. This was a rather unfortunate name to have in 1982, due to the song ‘Jilted John’ that had hit the UK music charts 4 years before.

Anyone named Gordon was simply a moron, because of Jilted John’s lyrics.

Gordon was a nice lad, very friendly, overweight, and was constantly heckled by Welder because of his name.

Gordon is a moron, Gordon is a moronnnnnnn’, droned the terrible singing emanating from the back-shop probably in the earshot of customers.

I must confess that I did jibe him about it too. Gordon took it all with shrugged shoulders, he had likely seen and heard it all before, and must have thought we were mindless morons with all the shit we gave him.

Gordon Brown must have been called a 'moron' many times before becoming the UK's Prime Minister in 2007. Being named Gordon was very bad news indeed during the early 1980s.

Unlike his YOP predecessors, Gordon was not a stupid kid and did posess intelligence.

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...'this kid was not unlike Gordon and with a similar hairstyle. Long hair was commonplace in 1982 on young lads'...

It was no surprise that he was also gone after 3 months. Gordon didn't fit well into the shelf-stacking lifestyle and constantly complained about his status as a human slave.

After 3 very short-stay YOP’s, we were told there would be no more.

Maybe the Manpower Services Commission had noted their candidates did not stick it long at Kwiksave and had declined the supermarket any more future free serfs?

By September 1982 a major change was to happen, ‘The Time of Many Managers’ would end and a new 'very bad' permanent one would soon arrive.


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To be continued...


Cover Picture is a combination of free sources from here and here, combined and edited with Luminar 4. Any unsourced images are my own.

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It is crazy how much turnover there is in that type of business. I remember when I worked at Radio Shack we had new people about every month or so. There were a couple of us who were there for the long haul, but looking back I wonder if I should have been more like the transients!

I wonder if I should have been more like the transients!

You should. The only way to get more $$$ is to move. They rarely gave you a raise and threats of leaving seemed the only way. I have never held a permanent job for more than 4 years. Kwiksave was probably the longest of my entire career. Never be content, or be poor.

Well, thankfully the Radio Shack years are well behind me.

@slobberchops, Overall Environment of first picture is very Spooky. Looks like you've travelled Mysterious Journeys. Stay blessed.

LOL, some manipulation using a combo of free images. It gets the point across that Kwiksave was a nightmarish trip!

That music video is hysterical. I see music and culture in the 80s was just as bizarre in the UK as it was in the US. However, 80s pop wasn't so punk rock in the US. I hated the pop music of the 80s here. Anything even remotely sounding punk was underground. Pop punk in the 80s US were bands like the Go Go's 🤣

I love these stories. I've read a few of these posts in this series. I've thought about doing something similar about my rave and club years in the 90s. Sooner or later I'll get around to jotting some stuff down.

I was a shelf stocker in the 80s too. Worked the graveyard shift at a local super market with a bunch of friends from the neighborhood. Good times actually. The store was closed and we'd pull everything out from the backroom and stock everything for the morning opening. There was a lot of weed and acid involved. 🤣

Sounds like you have some good stories to tell. The video was from TOTP where the artists were made to mime. It was he only music show of it's time for mainstream stuff and now looks cheesy and terrible!

Just about all TV from that era looks cheesy and terrible!

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Your bring back my own nightmares, way back when youth was wasted on the young... 🥵

It was so long ago, and yet I remember it so well. It must have been bad for that to happen. Being young was great, but we had some really crappy jobs then.

Is it coincidence that @dickturpin tweeted this today?

My other half worked at Debenhams as her first job and son works in Sainsbury's now, but I've never worked in retail. My jobs in various offices are not so ripe for stories, but I can enjoy yours.

There are 'levels' to sales. You have your top tier which includes politicians, bankers and Arch Bishops. Then you have brokers, hedge fund managers, then middle management sales like me, then retail and finally the real pits, Door2Door.

I couldn't work in retail, I'd end up thumping someone "You gonna buy that after you've fingered it to death with the digit you picked your arse with two minutes ago?"

P.S. Pure coincidence. Someone on Twitter just happened to post the video.

It is coincidence..., I figured it's been a month since I did one of these. At this speed I may finish somewhere in 2022.

Thanks for continuing to make Hive awesome.