I work in a small store, usually only 2 of us on a shift, MOD (me), and my cashier. This being the 1st of the month, we have been extremely busy. And, since everyone who gets their govenment checks on the 3rd, also got them yesterday, we were extra busy. So, this woman comes in with a little boy, maybe 6 or 7 (old enough to know right from wrong). And this kid was literally the BRAT KING! I'm not kidding, this is no doubt the kid parents send their kids to to learn how to be hellish demon spawn brats! In the short time he and his idiot (aka mom) were in there, he managed to tip over a display, kick another kid (smaller than him), and the biggie, he crawled between our registers and the impulse rack gondolas. We have a crawl space for if one of US has to get down there, to check wires, or whatever. He decides to crawl from one side of the registers to the other, and the whole time he's doing that (as well as everything else he did), his idiot mom just stood there laughing, telling him not to do that. I personally told him twice he couldn't crawl down there. If, God forbid something had fell on him, or he got tangled in the wires, and something electrocuted him, his idiot would have been yelling and screaming to sue us. He had everyone in line up in arms. I felt like telling his idiot to yank him up, smack his behind and MAKE him stay beside you. No, actually, I felt like slapping HER across her idiot, grinning face, because you know he acts like that cause she lets him, and laughs when he does crap like that. Of course he's gonna do it! UGH. We had lines on both sides of the registers, and people actually applauded after they left! THAT is when you know you've met the brat of all brats. And, I pray they never darken our doorsteps again. Ok, rants over.