Tonight I was in Walmart, by myself for about 30 minutes killing time while I waited on a friend. It occured to me that Walmart and I see the world through different eyes.
For instance:
*Changing a price from 12.97 to 12.00 does not equate "Clearance."
*A sign $14-Can't be beat. Now that just isn't true. Cuz it can be beat. $13. $12. $5. Those all beat ya, $14!
*Putting milk in the back of the store does NOT necessarily mean I will walk to that back corner to buy milk picking up impulse items along the way. Because if I have my kids and they are being like my kids are, we will LEAVE with no milk and eat our Cap'n Crunch out of ziplocs on the way to school. Don't push my buttons.
*Who's idea was it to put pet items in two seperate sections? Because if I need cedar shavings for classroom guinea pig, why should I look in the dog/cat section then have to cross the store to the second for smaller pets? Does PETA recognize the discrimination there?
*I would rather have no greeter than a grumpy greeter.
*Self-checkers are great if they don't keep telling you to place item in the bagging area. Because sometimes you are buying a get well card and it is in the bagging area.
So there. Officially time to kill became too much time on my hands.
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yes. yes. and yes.
and the "please place item in bagging area" makes me want to scream.every.ding.dang.time.
Ok but until a "kid" says to you, "These aren't really designed for older people to use" you haven't lived!
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