Dylan Sirie

Review of Canadian Tire, Sault Ste. Mari...

So I go to Canadian tire with my brother and my bu...

So I go to Canadian tire with my brother and my buddy and we are in the tool department in Sault Ste. Marie. I am looking at saws and tape measures and this old fart with white hair Elton john glasses doesn't like us touching the tools and looking at them. So he asks us if we need any help and we say no and then I here him talking to some other old white haired guy " to keep a eye on them". We did noting wrong and they are following us around the tool section. My buddy is talking about this drill he wants to get when it goes on sale and this old guy is just breathing down our backs asking if we need help spying on us. BUT ANY OTHER DAY WHEN I NEED HELP I CAN'T GET IT!! So I am up in the snowmobile section of the store and some kid that was blond that had hairstyle of a TELLATUBIE says he got called over to help us. Meanwhile the old farts were talking about us to him and they were following us like a pack of wolves. I see the guys talking about us and pointing at us to other workers. I was feeling harassed. I could not even do my shopping with them following us and hearing them say stiff about us and pretending they wanted to help us. Like I was just trying to see the sales and buy some stuff. I was just tired of them breathing down our backs, laughing at us and being sarcastic