In the course of a month, I may visit Home Depot four to five times.  Sometimes for light bulbs, other times for fertilizer, and other times for some little part of something that broke off or wore out.              

I typically search up and down the aisles with that lost and confused look and hope that someone will come to my rescue.  But often times (in fact, too many times), I can not find an employee to help me. Even when I do, they are usually helping someone else (reminds me of waiting on the phone).