I hate super Mal Mart
Yesterday after being off work for 9 days in a row I was completely bored out of my skull. I used some of my Lowes gift cards (Christmas booty) to get a snow shovel. On the way home I stopped at the Super Mal-Mart looking for some coveralls (i’m in home and car fix-it mode). Welp they didn’t have what I needed but I did pick up some misc hooks to hang crap up in the garage. I get into line and check out what the guy in front of me is buying.
Eggs. OJ. Fish (2 Oscars, a dozen goldfish). Eight $10 Wal Mart gift cards. All homeboy had to do was add some saran wrap and baby oil and its party central.
Just kinda skeeved me, kinda like when you’re in an apartment building and catch a 1/2 second glimpse of your neighbor’s dirty apartment, there are some things best left unknown.