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2008-11-16 15:19:09 ET
Long day today. Dealing with throngs of toothless, stable smelling farmers in Walmart. I must have had a dozen or so people ask for John Deere toys. If you want farm toys, either buy your tike a tractor(*only about 210,000 grand), or go to the hardware store. I have more important things to do like gaze/appreciate the fine scenery that walks around my store! People can be such fucktards! Asking if John Deere toys come in other colours! What the fuck! Yellow and green are their staple colours doofus! Perhaps you'd like me to find one with fucking rinestones encrusted on the tires? Or maybe one that is bluetooth compatable? I could probaly rig you one up that makes a splendid latte and comes with a good dentist!!!
An eight hour shift at Walmart is like watching all the Jaws moves in sequential order. By the time your done. All you feel like is a numbed brain sitting atop a quivering spinal column. And you've lost some intellegence points....so roll to see if you cower in a rolled ball in the shower. Or beat someone with a scan gun!
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