tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post7937126456330576067..comments2023-11-02T07:06:12.350-07:00Comments on Good luck with that: The walmart lady rebuked meTJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11373548497979727752noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-57858562481512082482008-10-20T21:19:00.000-07:002008-10-20T21:19:00.000-07:00I was with Kristina. Maybe she is really just chee...I was with Kristina. Maybe she is really just cheesy. And I was also with Kristina when she countered that the lady was perhaps a garden-variety HAG.<BR/><BR/>At our house, we on PURPOSE wait until the fine Sabbath to do our shopping. When we lived in the Holiness of Draper, it was like the stores were open just for us. No lines. No screaming kids. (Unless, actually, it's Walmart.) Moved to Sugarhouse, and it's not quite the same. <BR/><BR/>The greeters can judge all they want. I judge them for being tacky. I bet everything they like in the world is mauve and came from HSN. Or makes a meow sound.Regirlfriendhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09175568227322699589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-35902650278320137992008-10-15T23:10:00.000-07:002008-10-15T23:10:00.000-07:00Do you sometimes go to the blogs you follow and cl...Do you sometimes go to the blogs you follow and click on the people who leave comments at random? Well, I do. And that's how I found your blog. And I just laughed really hard when I read this post. BUSTED!!Aloicoiushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11164991400040715638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-11151829109011484682008-10-14T22:46:00.000-07:002008-10-14T22:46:00.000-07:00A lurker is someone who reads posts but doesn't co...A lurker is someone who reads posts but doesn't comment. You're safe, Gatsby.<BR/><BR/>Thanks, TJ. And while we're at it, can I have your car? And maybe your laptop? And....Kimboolyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02224586480718419499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-86759059744034071572008-10-14T09:55:00.000-07:002008-10-14T09:55:00.000-07:00Rebuked for anything by a Wal-mart employee? I'm s...Rebuked for anything by a Wal-mart employee? <BR/><BR/>I'm sorry you had to go through that.Matsbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14075673733386181090noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-52886411909924015842008-10-13T17:15:00.000-07:002008-10-13T17:15:00.000-07:00You should have just asked if that meant there was...You should have just asked if that meant there was a special on all things Ozzie Osborn.<BR/><BR/>What's a lurker?Lorrie Veaseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05284186458837015052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-88697326169947665192008-10-13T13:58:00.000-07:002008-10-13T13:58:00.000-07:00You make me laugh. A lot. You should've put your...You make me laugh. A lot. You should've put your arm around the Wal-Mart lady and sang "Let us oft speak kind words to each other..." Maybe she was on her period too. An old lady period- and I her those are worse than ours. :)Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09171916652374824049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-91467017589142718482008-10-13T09:50:00.000-07:002008-10-13T09:50:00.000-07:00Ramona, I'd love to share some chocolate with you,...Ramona, I'd love to share some chocolate with you, but now I'd have to buy more first. <BR/><BR/>Kim, steal from me all you want. What's mine is yours. <BR/><BR/>Anonymous, of course I feel guilty.TJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11373548497979727752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-37037341556325139392008-10-13T09:30:00.000-07:002008-10-13T09:30:00.000-07:00Hey, TJ, I stole your "validation issues" comment,...Hey, TJ, I stole your "validation issues" comment, as I am begging for people to de-lurk on my site. Let me know if you want me to remove my plagiarism, but I hope you're ok that I want to steal your brilliant plea.Kimboolyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02224586480718419499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-77240026533924704312008-10-13T02:01:00.000-07:002008-10-13T02:01:00.000-07:00totally broke the sabbath today as well. went to m...totally broke the sabbath today as well. went to maverick and got my fix of coke. and then got rebuked by my sister when i told her i saw one of her friends.<BR/><BR/>when you need your fix, you just NEED it.Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01726487334833986407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-8077366954154593222008-10-12T22:45:00.000-07:002008-10-12T22:45:00.000-07:00Sounds to me like you feel guilty! Happy Sabbath!Sounds to me like you feel guilty! Happy Sabbath!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-74730341760891548342008-10-12T21:04:00.000-07:002008-10-12T21:04:00.000-07:00OK you're joking right? That is sooo calling the k...OK you're joking right? That is sooo calling the kettle black....what the...you are so funny, and Bruce gave me crap for saying a bad word on your blog, glad to see i'm not the only unperfect person....hahahah love it.Christine Petersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17966284700623120669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-17407236279251065542008-10-12T21:03:00.000-07:002008-10-12T21:03:00.000-07:00As you well know, we've shopped on the Sabbath too...As you well know, we've shopped on the Sabbath too, and I'm pretty sure there are plenty of things that matter much much more than that. <BR/><BR/>But oh well.Holdinatorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10758136564091500765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-32420351727899481652008-10-12T20:03:00.000-07:002008-10-12T20:03:00.000-07:00I had to make an early morning (2a.m. early) run t...I had to make an early morning (2a.m. early) run to Wally World to get feminine products. <BR/><BR/>Ox. Mire. <BR/><BR/>To greeter that said that to you, you should have replied...<BR/><BR/>Hello Pot. I'm the Kettle. It's nice to meet you.Just SOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09185859150181585109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-19691743763724600102008-10-12T17:56:00.000-07:002008-10-12T17:56:00.000-07:00She used the word Sabbath? What the.....can I hav...She used the word Sabbath? What the.....<BR/><BR/>can I have some of your chocolate please?<BR/><BR/>BTW- it was great to meet at OG. I wished we had one big old table to all sit and chat!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11957223010844358916noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-60365163386852739662008-10-12T16:58:00.000-07:002008-10-12T16:58:00.000-07:00Maybe she was just being friendly? Or maybe she wa...Maybe she was just being friendly? <BR/><BR/>Or maybe she was just a passive-aggressive bitch.Kristina P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16144488639100871226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-8134376588742462502008-10-12T16:32:00.000-07:002008-10-12T16:32:00.000-07:00I can't believe she said that. Out loud.Makes you...I can't believe she said that. Out loud.<BR/><BR/>Makes you wonder how many other people she vocally judged.Kimboolyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02224586480718419499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-50944627782033864842008-10-12T16:26:00.000-07:002008-10-12T16:26:00.000-07:00she was a hypocrite and neets to be pimp-slapped r...she was a hypocrite and neets to be pimp-slapped repeatedely. what walmart is that? i need an exact address.ktmayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10517779862615822735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796481465893711424.post-82209982499951229832008-10-12T16:06:00.000-07:002008-10-12T16:06:00.000-07:00Hey I was at Walmart today, too.... was it the lad...Hey I was at Walmart today, too.... was it the lady with the tan/brown sweater? She did not even say anything to me just looked at me... but then... I think my bitchiness is just glowing today, I don't need to say anything, people just know to ignore me. I hope it is gone by tomorrow.... Or work could be fun......The Morty'shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06368878165400190134noreply@blogger.com