05-17-2006, 02:30 PM
mikeh Wrote:All of the above.
Once I walked past an old lady who started shouting, "What am I in MEXICO??? STUPID SONS OF BITCHES!!!!!"
Last week the WT family behind me had an argument the ended with the man yelling and pointing at his girlfriend's 8 yr old son, "Then you better git a FUCKIN JOB!"
I used to go fairly often, but now almost never. I only went last week to see if they had any of those Nylint Crawlers left (no). I truly can't stand being in that store and rubbing elbows with scary freaky people.
I had one a year or so ago where I'd one to the one by the St.C store to get some wipers for teh Jeep after work (needed them bad and it was raining too) and wnent to put them on before I drove home and ended in getting caught in a downpour trying to put on wipers that wouldn't fit (yes I checked the books!). I gave up, tossed the wipers back in the Jeep and went to walk into the garden dept., just to discover the gate was locked and had to walk to the front door (it was raining so hard I could hardly keep my eyes open at walkng speed, so I didn't dare try to run). By the time I'd gotten to teh doors I was completely soaked and when I got in the greeter chewed me out for being out in weather like that when there were tornato warnings infront of other shopper dripping from head to toe:mad: