I could have written this exact post. I am growing weary of people asking:
"Oh, are you closing?" (no, we always have hideous signage hanging from our ceilings and it's typical to see literally EVERYTHING in the store on sale

)
"Why are you closing?" (and then I get to explain the whole saga 23874875894 times a day)
"When are you closing?" (I understand this one, but it stinks that I don't have an answer for it)
"When are the sales going to be better than this? [Such-and-such neighboring
Disney Store that isn't closing] is having a better sale on this item than you. That's ridiculous, your sale should be better, how lame, blah blah blah..." (these people I have to bite my tongue around

)
We have people ransacking the store constantly. It looked like an army troop with muddy boots marched through today. Not to mention the gum all over the tiles, the Starbucks left on shelves, the wads of Kleenex and napkins from Auntie Anne's left everywhere... This whole experience has been so disheartening and exhausting. We've always had exceptionally messy guests (I've even had visiting managers help out in my store in the past and remark about it) but now that we're closing, they think we're a garbage bin or something.
Sigh. I'm going in for a couple of hours early tomorrow morning (on my day off no less) to change all the signage for the deepening discounts. Not pleased about it, but it needs to be done. We have tons of boxes of shipment backstage (any other liquidation stores who can relate?) that we work on every single day to process, but where am I supposed to store everything? Fourteen cases of Aladdin PVC sets? Seriously?
Sorry to unload on all of you, but I have a feeling many know where I'm coming from. I'm trying to keep the magic alive and the pixie dust flowing, but sometimes it's really hard.