Sportscene Golden Acre is something out of this world. It’s a black hole of nothingness.
This store has managed to be both under- and overwhelming at the same time. Stepping into Sportscene Golden Acre felt like being pushed into an overcrowded closet and being left there, forgotten about.
The store was cluttered. I’m not sure if there was too much product for the space or if it’s the fact that what should be free space was occupied by piles of unfolded clothes. It looked as though the sales assistants were busy with laundry.
As boring as laundry is, so is this store. It has no vibe, no energy, no one is interested in the customers and it takes forever for anything to happen. The waiting time in this store is astonishing. Should you have plans after going to Sportscene Golden Acre, cancel it, because you’ll surely be late or completely miss it.
The service is nearly non-existent and as a customer you have to beg for some assistance. The help that you do get is substandard and is done at a glacial pace. We might not all be Miranda Priestly but I’m sure we’ll appreciate the person assisting us to move faster than slow.
The point of sale maintained the pace of the store. It was one of the slowest processes ever. The cashiers were so concerned with finishing admin that they left you waiting, or ignored you entirely. Once the sales process eventually starts be aware of the fact there is a possibility that you could age at the counter.
Sportscene Golden Acre will suck you in and leave you in a timeless wormhole. It should be studied by astrologers because it is a failure of cosmic proportions.
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