1. Now, exercise is hard, but I have confidence that you can huff and puff your way across the parking lot aisle to get your cart out of my now-ruined parking spot.
2. Stop listening to your i-pod. It makes it difficult for you to hear me growling while you daydream your way down the aisle in a zig-zag pattern.
3. Why don't you go ahead and touch all the apples before you put two in your little baggie? Maybe you should lick them, too. I want to bring as much of this moment home with me as possible.
4. I'm sure you mean well, cute-old-lady-on-a-motor-scooter, but those were my ankles you reversed right into. Check that blind spot.
5. Control your children. Tranquilize them as needed.
6. A pre-requisite for using the time-saving self-checkout is knowing how to use it. The trick is following both the spoken and written instructions, but maybe that i-pod blaring into your ears is putting you at a disadvantage.
And, finally,
7. If you want to take my parking spot as I get the hell out of there, it's courtesy to leave enough room for me to avoid pulling an Austin Powers as I get the hell out of there.
In other news, I saw a former patient during this HEB adventure also. We made awkward eye contact, and it's been driving me crazy since then trying to remember what he was admitted for. I still don't have the slightest idea, but I do know that I didn't like him.
I'm full of sunshine-y information today. Honesty is a virtue.
Actually I guess that's supposed to be "patience" is a virtue, but based on everything I've just said I obviously have none of that.
Happy Saturday! Or Tuesday for those of you with normal jobs and lives :)
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