T.J. Maxx — Local services in Jackson

I came in looking for multiple office casual outfits. Little did I know the excitement I would experience. I sauntered around as though I had not a care in the world, being pleasantly approached by the many friendly faces of their approachable staff. I gathered many of the fabulous clothing pieces they had available for jaw dropping prices. I may have left a trail of drool, admiring the smooth silk, soft cotton and faux fur filled racks of clothing that I would love to have been buried alive in. “clean up on aisle: cool tops”. I could have spent my life looking through rack after rack after rack of incredible clothing to drape upon my body for all others to gawk over in amazement. I drove my cart to the dressing room, smiling in the imitation sun with the ac blowing through my hair as if on a beautiful spring day full of glorious spring flowers: dresses, tops and pants… I picked as impressive spring flowers. But alas! My plot was foiled! Miss tiny thing hit me like a train. As I approached the dark cave of dressing, she jumped from around the counter. Her smiling face and neat accent was extremely deceptive! I inadvertently had ended up in her dressing room boot camp! I gathered 10 items I counted them out to her, she counted again. “Usual process”, I thought to myself. I entered and enjoyed covering my body in the range of the jewel tones and florals, little did I know the madness I were about to walk into. I came out with 8 items to trade, as I wanted to try on the tops with the pants I had set aside. But no, Miss Gollum had other plans! She had to protect the precious clothing, of course. I was simply told ‘no, you need to bring out 10. You can grab 10 more. This is how it works.’ Shamed in front of my fellow shoppers, I sulked back into the dungeon to retrieve the items. I came back on display, in front of my fellow shoppers, to abide by her wishes. I asked her if it was okay to put the 2 tops I wanted on my cart, she agreed. Whew! I finally got something right. I continued the process of only the group of 10 she allowed me. I gathered my courage. I needed to try on a pair of pants with my top. I needed it. I came out with all my courage, only to discover she had left. Finally! Freedom! I politely asked the beautiful, silver haired fairy god mother if I were able to switch one item for another. I was allowed! In amazement, I traded, being sure that she could see I had put the pants on the cart and took only one. I practically skipped back to the dressing room, to adorn my body once more. But alas, the storm had returned once more. She was astonished to view my cart with a different pair of pants with the group of 10. Like an explosion of thunder, she scolded the poor fairy god mother. ‘How dare she allow such a behavior!’ From the dressing room I felt the words hit like a whip upon her back. I felt guilty, I had lead this wonderfully polite woman to be scorned in front of shoppers, hearing every word in the dressing room. She greeted me politely as I exited, her disguise perfectly intact. I purchased the items and exited the store, feeling as though I were a very obvious criminal. But little did she know, I’m Doris “Diamond” Payne, international diamond thief! I secretly made away with their diamond encrusted jump suit, under my own tight blue jeans and thin top! I will sell it on the black market for...

Today I was shopping and went to try stuff on and there was no attendant. So I went into the dressing room and started trying stuff on. An employee, who obviously saw me walk in, came in and proceeded to ask me if I wanted to try stuff on.... As I was in the dressing room, trying stuff on. An annoying addition to my shopping trip and I’m not going to continue to shop here because that particular woman is always doing aggravating things that, as a shopper, piss me off. The last time I was there I tried on an item from the Juniors department and she asked me if I knew it was from the Juniors Department and continued to inform me that it probably wouldn’t fit because of that. And then she proceeded to say that of course I probably knew that because she saw me shopping over there. What an odd and rude thing to say to...

Despite the Covid case going on, this store is open and has a little bit of everything from clothing to home decorations. Although very few selections, I couldn't find any male shoes and small selection in winter clothing. No wonder due it's the only store open nearby. There is a worker outside the store by the carts sanitizing the handles of the carts for you when you're ready to go inside, also with sanitized wet wipes on your way out. There is plenty of staff, a little crowded but everything is working smoothly. Majority of the products are on sale, so everything is available to...