anecdotal numero uno

one time during the summer i was in the Wal-Mart at the Easton Towne Center. As i stepped out into the aisle, i saw in the distant horizon, (about two miles north toward the food section,) a pair of 200+ pound black women maneuvering a couple of those electric-powered carts down the middle of the store , (think “Rent-a-Rascal”) do. as the couple approached, I noticed the two small boys they had with them who were being told to “grab a extra couple of them Nutty Bars for mama,” to which the boys obeyed and grabbed two boxes each from the top of the wire bin to throw them into mama’s cart.

welcome to the jungle, baby. welcome to earf.

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