Working at this company was a bit like being the only sober guy at a bachelor party- chaotic, confusing, and full of poor decisions. Support? Non existent. The culture? Think “Game Thrones”, but with fewer dragons and more back stabbing. Favoritism was rampant and I was always on the losing end. I spent more time handling will calls and delivering product in my own car than actually selling, thanks to our operations team’s Scratch constant errors and our resident buyers’ knack of under ordering. Management? Left me out to dry faster than a wet dog in the desert. My DSM? He passed me off more times than a hot potato in a room full of people with no oven mitts. And the head honcho’s relationship with an underling, which was as subtle as a sledgehammer and right in everyone’s face. This job was a never-ending parade of absurdity and frustration. If you value your sanity, stay far away .
