Greg and I were Easter shopping at Walmart and we came across the most disgusting thing. On a shelf next to the Easter baskets was a greasy fried chicken bone. Who in the world takes their fried chicken into WalMart, finishes it while shopping and decides, "I'll just leave the bone on this shelf." Some people have so much nerve. Is it really that hard to find a garbage can? Only at Walmart!
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Um Sick!! Still somehow it doesn't surprise me, I mean it's the best place to people watch! Half the people haven't quite evolved yet. ha ha
Only in Idaho Tash, only in Idaho. I can hear it now, "we was down over at walmart and had just got a bucket of fried chicken over to Albertson and 'lil Ricky finished his off, so we just left it right there on that Easter shelf. Guess it'll make a good basket stuffer for someone."
Hey Tasha, it's Red Red Wine. I want you to know I hear that song on the radio and think about you. Somehow I don't think I'll forget it. I came across your page and it's really cute! Your little girl is darling...the makings of a cheerleader! I hope that everything is going great for you and Greg! You look great with your cute little family! Good luck with everything! Lori
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