There are three kinds of women that walk into Wal-Mart:
- The "F*ck It" chic
- The ignorant/fed up mom
- The date/hottie
The ignorant/fed up mom. OK mom, let's look at something. If you plan on bringing your baby, your 4 year old, your 8 year old and your 10 year old, please take it upon yourself to teach them public restraint. This means, I better not run over then with my cart because they decided to lay on the floor in the chip isle having a fit. This also means that you are not allowed to send them off by themselves to the toy section to play with everything they see so that it can be left in the isle. One last thing, if the baby is crying for longer than 15 minutes, they is a problem that you need to solve... bottle, candy, diaper, or nap. Crying it out in a busy Wal-Mart is not cool. It just makes everyone in Wal-Mart angry at you and your innocent children.
Last but certainly not least, the date/hottie. Girl. there is no reason for you to come to the store in your bootie-huggers, thongs, high heels, hair done like a Saturday night, glitter make up, and a gallon of perfume! Please. You are a spectacle. Oh I forgot, this is where you two met...
OK, enough rant. Tomorrow is for you fellas. And hey, if I offended, it was your fault, not mine.
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