This place super duper blows. You have to wear gay uniforms even though their is hardly any interaction with the public. The maintenance people get paid more to cut the grass than the csrs who actually deal with the customers. Every one has to put on a fake smile and keep a low profile. You need prozac and xanax most days to keep from slitting your wrists off hours. The trainor puts more effort into getting the owners dogs groomed, getting flowers for the front desk, and baby sitting than actually training. As far as interacting with the... read full review »