There was never really anyone crazy, just a lot of unique personalities. I really liked everyone there.
I had a homie that does not work there anymore that I use to smoke chronic with all day long out in the parking lot. I am talking about so stoned that you could barely speak, let alone hand out all the customer service that we do and run a register. He would steal huge double bags full of groceries and bottles of Moet. We would go to his house after work and just get down on all the best stuff. Then we would blaze and pop bottles.