GameStop - 3931 - Jordan Landing

I just wanted a simple Xbox game. I went in at 11am on a Saturday, and it was packed. There was one person at the counter, the system was down, and everyone wanted to do exchanges, refunds or something that took a long time. I decided to order online for pick up even though I was at the physical location. When it was my turn, the employee looked it up and got me my game quick, easy with excellent customer service. I have to give this guy credit. The manager was gone and he was the only one there juggling 5 things and line of angry customers. Seriously, this guy deserved a raise for his patience and service. I would recommend upgrading their system and definitely some more help at the store if they can. Btw, if you order online, they have better options than what’s on the shelf. Plus, it’s easier for the store and you to get your stuff, just saying.

I called looking for BIG the Cat merch (There was none 😔 GameStop step up and represent my boy better...) But I was okay with there being none because my GOAT ANTONNIIOOO looked so hard for me to find something and was so funny and awesome about it 💪 Staff here are so funny and sweet give my boy Antonio a raise because he deserves it, he even got me signed onto the app.

This is the closest GameStop to my house and it's not bad. Staff is overall nice, selection is your basic GameStop selection. Sometimes you can find some treasures. The downside is of course the smell, but I can't blame the store for that it is totally a property management issue. The fact that Jordan Landing hasn't done something about it is beyond me. I keep coming back so they are clearly doing something right.

The good, Staff has always been great. The bad, store smells like raw sewage. Store is way to packed with junk, it’s honestly a little hard to move if more the a few people are in the store. Again crew has always been nice and I don’t think the sewage is a GameStop thing but a building thing.

One star is too generous for this olfactory assault on humanity. From the moment I crossed the threshold, I was greeted by a stench so profound it felt like a physical blow. Imagine if a garbage truck filled with expired energy drinks collided with a foot fungus convention – that's the baseline. Then, layer on the subtle notes of stale pizza, forgotten gym socks, and a hint of regret. I swear, the air hung heavy, like a swamp gas of despair. The games themselves seemed to be weeping, their vibrant covers dulled by the sheer misery of their surroundings. I attempted to browse, but each breath was a gamble, a Russian roulette of repulsive odors. The employees, bless their souls (or curse them, I'm not sure which), appeared to be nose-blind, offering chipper greetings while standing knee-deep in this miasma of funk. I'm convinced this GameStop is a biohazard. I wouldn't be surprised if scientists started studying it to understand the limits of human endurance. Avoid at all costs, unless you're conducting research on the evolution of new and terrifying smells. Bring hazmat suits and a strong sense of denial. You've been warned.