Helpful hint: nothing enrages me like theft. Nothing. "Do I look like someone people choose to mess with? I find it before you do, I'm kicking their ass." I found the cart abandoned six aisles down. LuLu had her stuff with her, so there was no point to the whole thing. Oh, as I was leaving someone else complained that their cart had been taken. Ugh.
Published writer, compulsive reader, Old School Whovian, Match Game enthusiast, NKOTB fan, data hoarder, and - surprisingly, given that list - married with four kids. Welcome to my take on life, fatherhood, entertainment, and whatever strikes my fancy. Enjoy!
Sunday, July 23, 2017
A Stolen Cart at Walmart
LuLu and I went to Walmart - the nice one in Cudahy. While I was looking at produce someone walked off with my full cart (which I assumed contained Lu's purse; she'd gone off to look at makeup.) It was nowhere to be found. When I told an employee their only response was "someone's just messing with you." Really?
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