While I was aimlessly moving around cartons of tissues at work this morning there was a rep nearby, apparently for one of the tampon brands we carry. The reps come around making sure we're giving thier brand the representation that they want, and sometimes they do orders for us. She was in her late forties and was wearing tidy business clothes. She asked me if I had anything to do with the setup and stocking of the tampons, and I told her no and that the grocery manager was on his day off. After looking at them muttering under her breath for five minutes she called someone on her mobile. After she finished she started swearing and asked me if she was in the Glenferrie store. I told her no, and that our store was called 'Malvern'. It was funny hearing her say 'fuck' a lot. I have no idea where the Glenferrie store is, so I couldn't help her with that either. She said fuck some more when I told her so.