I used to work at a different Kmart than I did now and one day we had this stupid Anthrax scare, some punk shaking baby powder all over hte place. Whether the scare was what he intended or not *shrug*. Neways, some stupid b*tch wanted this tote lid that was WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY int he back of garden center... HIGH up so like, the only way to reach it was to climb boxes and shelves. The boxes were stacked like a foot from the shelves. Neways, i walk box-shelf, box-shelf and then one of the boxes slipped, i fell in this crack i didn't think was possible to fall in, landed ten feet down on my back. My left arm landed ona shelf four or five inches above the ground and the rest of me on the floor. It hurt like hell *dislocated it*, so i then try to pull myself up with my one arm and ended up having two pallets of christmas crap on me for what seemed like two hours. It sucked so bad, luckily mine seemed to go back in as soon as i moved but because it was out for so f'n long it just sucked. THere was like no one in the store and i was shouting and fainlly some customer came, after calling 911. Lol, he didn't even know where i was... he just started throwing boxes.