Why do I go to Walmart? I hate it. Truly, they are the only ones that carry the Mickey Mouse cheddar cheese that my kids love (even though it tastes exactly the same as the square cheese). So I drive all the way over there and wait for something to happen while I scurry around to get the cheese. And I always see something. Today was no different.
I was walking through the parking lot and saw a man struggling with his really large TV that was on some sort of rolling cart and his little infant in her carseat was on the cart too. It looked like either the baby or the tv was going to tip over and sadly, it looked like he was protecting the TV more. So I approached him (bad move) and said "do you need some help?" and he quickly said "eh, no my wife's back there somewhere" and pointed behind him. I replied "oh, ok" and tried to take off when he SCREAMED to his wife "see, that girl just tried to hit on me--HA!" in his best hills-bills voice. So then I had to walk up to her and explain that I was just trying to help because he looked like he had his hands full. And, by the way, he was EWWWWW-- 2 teeth, etc.
Call me what you will, I fricken hate that place.
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3 comments:
you have to check out peopleofwalmart.com!!! i totally get what you are talking about!
Would love to have witnessed that interaction! :)
Kristy
LOL!
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