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11 June 2007

I loathe Wal-Mart.

My title has nothing to do with the rest of my post, it's just something I feel compelled to express from time to time.

So I went to said object of my loathing this evening in search of some decaf tea bags, and I rode my bike. (Chad had the car; gas prices ridiculous; need more exercise anyway.) Chad phoned me just as I had pulled into the parking lot, so I stopped near a convenient cart corral to answer. After I hung up, I realised what a funny picture that must have been; iPod in one ear, phone in another, riding a bike. In west Texas.

Well, so I'm only partly into the 21st century. :)

3 comments:

  1. Er...you should write a sonnet. About how you loathe Wal-mart. I don't know why, it just seems like it would fit well.

    This post's word verification: "upfur" - Texanism.
    "What movie do you want to see?"
    "I dunno; what're you upfur?"

    Hee hee.

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  2. Ah, so that's where the word verifications come from. The Texas-American dictionary. :)

    I'll get right to work on that sonnet.

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  3. (lol) Well...I don't think they all come from there..

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