Yesterday was the first sunny day above 60 here this year. So the mother hens decided to take their baby chicks for a walk. Apparently they decided to become our home’s greeters by planting themselves next to our front door. All the chicks have been digging in the gardens around the house this year so we’re just like Wal-Mart… greeters and no gardens out front!
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I was walking through the local Wal-Mart and spotted this interesting sight:
Is this a new marketing initiative or just a customer who changed their mind on a purchase. Obviously it was a customer who didn’t want the lemons and lime that they initially put in their cart, or was it? As the minutes ticked by, while I stood in line to give up my money for severely overpriced packaged dog food, I began to wonder. Maybe this was a glimpse into the future. Imagine peg boards full of fruit in bags, packages of steaks dripping from the hooks, prescription drugs in little grab bags, bottles of milk hanging from displays all over the store, HELLO. Sorry, I must have dozed off, why doesn’t Wal-Mart have enough checkout clerks to get you out the door in a shorter amount of time than it takes to walk their 100,000 sq ft store to get 5 items?