Yeah I went in the one by the liquor store on a solo run, Cami wasn't there, I was pretty ripped and had to pee real bad. I go in the back and what must have been an 80 year old cashier is on her knees blowing what looked like a 60 year old stock person (I guess). The both looked at me and I was like I was just looking for the bathroom, they both put their clothes back on and started chasing after me, I ran through the meat department throwing packages of meat at them then down the pasta aisle knocking everything I could off the shelves into their way. One of them slipped on the tomato sauce, the other got slowed up and the cart boy tried to block me at the end up the aisle. I slid underneath him and the manager was at the front door, I said cleanup in aisle 8 as I shoved him out of the way. A few of them chased me outside so I made a lap around the building and around some houses, they eventually got lost and confused and got back to work. Luckily I had parked closer to the liquor store so I took my shirt off so they couldn't recognize me, got into my car and drove home. I don't think I'll be back.