Burlington — Local services in Yuma

First time shoppers this evening and let me just say dissapointment is an understatement. My first encounter with the manager was when I asked her if they had fitting rooms. This manager "Jackie" rudely pointed her finger towards the back with her eye brows raised and all, stating "back there." My second encounter with this same woman, the manager, was when she approached 2 of the female employees working to put clothes back in the sections they belonged. She walked up to the ladies and asked them if they were talking to each other? I looked up and saw the 2 females walk away in embarrassment. Kindly telling her no that they were not talking. The manager stating "good I just wanted to make sure!" I asked one of the females if I had heard her right when she asked them if they had been talking. The female was terrified to answer but shook her head yes with tears In her eyes. I left that store with a heavy heart. I am appauled at how that manager not only treated her customers but treated her team. I will be making a call to HR. Nobody should work in those conditions. My experience was simply...

Let's start with the basics: They really need to drop the "Coat Factory" from the name. It's 110 degrees outside and let's face it, shopping for coats is not high on our list of things we want to do. Fortunately for us, a friend told us it was like a Ross or a Marshalls and that's what we were looking for, so we stopped by.

This store is a lot bigger than it looks from the outside. When you go in, you're treated to the usual Ross / Marshalls / TJ Maxx experience. We almost missed an amazing experience but just as we were leaving, we scanned the far corners of the store. Head way back to the right and you'll find home supplies and such, and there's a great variety there. We will definitely be back to get wall hangings and more. The selection was great and the prices...

Burlington is like entering a black hole where time has no meaning. I’ve never suffered like this in my life. I walked into Burlington full of hope and walked out a broken shell of a person. The line was so long I thought it was a FEMA evacuation drill. I aged 10 years waiting to buy ONE shirt. I saw civilizations rise and fall while that single cashier leisurely scanned each item like it was a fine wine tasting.People were losing their minds. Babies grew up. Couples broke up. Someone started doing yoga in the aisle to cope. I finished my coffee, my will to live, and still wasn’t halfway there.

Burlington, I don’t need discounts, I need deliverance. That line should come with snacks, therapy, and...