I forgot to post about this, and really, it is too crazy to not mention.
Last Monday, our family went to WalMart and when it was time to check out there were four checkers waiting at the front to help us.
You know, like in real stores where they stand at the end of their check-out line and say, "Are you ready to check-out, I can help you here. Right now."
What?
Four of them?
I would tell you what day of the week it was, what time, and where, but I think I'm doing all my shopping at that exact time from now on. And I definitely plan on being selfish and keeping it all to myself. That's not very nice, but when it comes to WalMart, I am just big on survival.
1 comment:
isn't that the truth? I had the same thing happen yesterday and it was the first thing I said to my mom, "I actually had a cashier ask if I was ready!"
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