The trademark orange sign. The way you had to enter the store by walking straight back this huge aisle, to the back of the store, to get to the rest of the store. Nothing like today's Wal-Mart where you get stampeded in the entrance. This was a good 15 years (or more) ago and I still remember and miss that store. That and Pic N Save. The one on ( Read more... )

Will make you loopy as hell ( Read more... )

My personal world map


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....last Friday. It was highly enjoyable. I stopped at three bathrooms and had to use the women's either because someone was in the men's room or the light didn't work in the men's room. You can't pee in the dark! At the last gas station where I used the girl's room, the lady clerk said, "You didn't get my seat wet, did you?" I looked shocked at ( Read more... )

Three old biddies and the angry cuntActually, two cunts. The one bitch at my 6-top complained about how one person's chicken fajitas came out later than the rest of the food, and how her soup was cold. Right when she started bitching, I cut her off and said, rather adamantly, "Would you like to talk to a manager??" because I wasn't going to be her ( Read more... )

Finally, to have reached a goal ( Read more... )

It rained, and rained at work last night. These people asked me if we gave a discount for hurricane evacuees. The lightning show was pretty on the way home because of that tornado warning over in Lake Co ( Read more... )

Seriously, I don't want to know what tomorrow beholds ( Read more... )

What weird misc. thing are you?
Wallama
You're a little backwards and a little annoying, but deep down, we all love you.

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It's almost surreal, and sort of media-hypeish that Wilma is on the same scale as Katrina and Rita now, as a category 5. It's just surreal. Granted it won't make landfall as Cat. 5, but the fact that it strengthened so much in so little just goes to show what we're gonna start dealing with out here during future hurricane seasons. For being the ( Read more... )