The joys of Wal-Mart
Aug. 18th, 2005 07:07 pmIt is a hot, hot day, with a heat index of 107. This morning I was dressed in a long formal skirt and heels and was about to do my hair when my dad asked if I would go to Wal-Mart and buy a 50 pound bag of dog food.
I decided that today was not such a good day for formal wear and changed into comfy slacks, a button down shirt, and plain old unadorned hair.
And I went to Wal-Mart for 50 pounds of dog food and walked out with a CD/alarm/AM-FM radio and a pair of cute (on sale) shoes.
It's still hot, though.
I decided that today was not such a good day for formal wear and changed into comfy slacks, a button down shirt, and plain old unadorned hair.
And I went to Wal-Mart for 50 pounds of dog food and walked out with a CD/alarm/AM-FM radio and a pair of cute (on sale) shoes.
It's still hot, though.
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