Well....I went to "Spry Shopper" tonight, mostly because I wanted to ditch the deposit bottles. I really don't like shopping there, I don't care for the clientele, and sometimes the check-out times are long. I am informed you can't redeem the bottle slip at the SCO, thus meaning another wait in the CS line, while somebody argues about their phone bill or whatever with the long-suffering clerk.
As I perused the produce isle, somebody in a hooded jacket scurried past me and took up position by the mushrooms. I did not pay them much mind until I distinctly heard:
"Care Bears."
OK.....it's some kid? Maybe with an MP3 player?. No, adult male human, who continued to walk through the produce area, muttering "Care Bears" and making chimp sounds.
OK......whatever. I hope I'm never unfortunate to suffer from serious mental illness, but if I do......I hope I get to talk to Thor or Pan, not......Care Bears. Still, I guess it could be My Little Unicorn. There's always a lower level to descend to.
At a later point in my adventure, I was walking past the Sugary Caffeinated Beverages and noticed what looked rather like a misshapen bowling-ball lurking between the 2L bottles of "Ca-ca Cola". It turned out to be a large-esh ham, with a retail price of $35+. It was still cold, obviously but recently cast aside by some unseen SC. So, since we all wind up paying for this loss in higher prices, and since there are hungry people in the world, I put down my basket and ran the ham up to the clerk at the SCO.
P*S
As I perused the produce isle, somebody in a hooded jacket scurried past me and took up position by the mushrooms. I did not pay them much mind until I distinctly heard:
"Care Bears."
OK.....it's some kid? Maybe with an MP3 player?. No, adult male human, who continued to walk through the produce area, muttering "Care Bears" and making chimp sounds.
OK......whatever. I hope I'm never unfortunate to suffer from serious mental illness, but if I do......I hope I get to talk to Thor or Pan, not......Care Bears. Still, I guess it could be My Little Unicorn. There's always a lower level to descend to.
At a later point in my adventure, I was walking past the Sugary Caffeinated Beverages and noticed what looked rather like a misshapen bowling-ball lurking between the 2L bottles of "Ca-ca Cola". It turned out to be a large-esh ham, with a retail price of $35+. It was still cold, obviously but recently cast aside by some unseen SC. So, since we all wind up paying for this loss in higher prices, and since there are hungry people in the world, I put down my basket and ran the ham up to the clerk at the SCO.
P*S

He is my Black Dragon (and yes, a good one) strong, protective, the guardian. I am his Silver Dragon, always by his side, shining for him, cherishing him.


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