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It’s not that I hate Walmarts per se, it’s that I hate the fact people leave their brains in the car before entering. These people cannot possibly handle their cars like they handle their carts. There would be accidents everywhere.
After nearly an hour of pounding my way through zombies and people the size of garbage dumpsters, I was at the end of my patience. Like Wyatt Earp said holding that six shooter to some cowboys head, “I’m gonna turn your head into a canoe.”
Too bad I left my six shooter at home.
Nearing the final leg of our grueling route through Walmart-land, I spotted this lovely article and suddenly the pain went away. There’s some small measure of justice here and for those that have read along for many moons will understand.
Dog?…Have you seen her show? I would be afraid to eat half of her human recipes. I usually don’t worry about people with carts at walmart. I watch out for feral children.
I DESPISE Walmart and Wal-Martians.
Last time I went into one, two chicks got into a brawl in front of me while I was standing in line. I ended up putting my stuff down on the nearest shelf and leaving.
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LOL!! I bet she puts tons of onion and garlic in whatever pet recipe this is! Oh and let’s not forget the EVOO. Ha!
You were right all along!!
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