Black Friday was not quite the same having to wait outside and minus the dental floss. We purposely went to the ghetto Walmart, where we were hoping for a brawl or two. We were sorely disappointed, but someone started yelling at my dad when he was just looking for the place to find the tickets.
When the squealing started at 10pm, I ran to take pictures. There was a woman who sassily cut in to me at Customer Service, asking me if I had waited in line "like the rest of us". Well...I purposely cut just you so that I could have this nice Walmart associate who is totally clueless to have you interrupt me. I also bought more CDs than I had intended...and sweatbands and eye black I didn't even wear. I guess that is what happens when I give my sister my debit card and let confusion and chaos envelope my attention.
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