So, took my dad to Cabela's because he had never been to one. We went to he one on Lehi, and he decided to buy a pistol. It was 1:30 on a frigging Thursday afternoon. Now their gun counter is always underfriggingstaffed but today there were more salespeople that customers at the counter. There were 5 people behind the counter, 2 were by the 2 registers shuffling papers around, one guy was wandering around back and forth behind the counter, end to end, over and over, trying to look busy. The other two were standing behind the counter showing people guns. One guy that was clearly there before us trying to get help, told us, "I think they met their quota for the month, I can't get any help'. I swear to god the guy doing laps behind the counter back and forth looked RIGHT AT US every time he went by, but never addressed us once. We waved a bit, said hey, he was just oblivious and kept on making tracks behind the counter. So, once one of the girls behind the gun register stopped shuffling papers long enough to look up at us, she was about 30 feet away tops. I flat out started waving my arms and said loud enough for her to hear me " CAN WE GET SOME HELP DOWN HERE" ?!. I swear to Christ she just rolled her eyes and went back to shuffling papers around the register. My dad, the guys standing next to us all just looked at each other with a collective "WTF" look. None of the other sales people behind the counter even looked up when we did that. So I went over and told the guys looking at the guns that I was just at Sportsman's warehouse and they had the exact same guns for $150 less and we left. Won't be going back.