I went to what used to be a $1 store. I think Dollar is still in their name maybe
they should add an S to that name.
As I approached the door a tiny little woman was standing
holding the door with one hand and holding at least a dozen big white balloons
wanting to fly way. She shouted in a
foreign accent to hurry. I can’t hurry,
I have a bad leg.
When I finally got to the door the lady was holding for me I
thanked her and said those balloons were going to carry her up up and
awayl! She seriously told me no, they
wouldn’t.
I bought a package of ballpoint pens, which I think
are still the cheapest in town. I bought
a couple of other items, the total was something like $3.67.
On one aisle they had finger
food such as small sacks of potato chips and so on. On that display rack they also had deep fried
pork skins. Wow! I haven’t had fried pork skins in years. In
red letters warned SEASONED!
Seasoned heck! They were POSSESSED!
Very spicy and my sinuses
started melting in my head.
I put the rest, about
half, in a sandwich bag and will try to finish them later.
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