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October 24, 2005

I Hate Walmart: Reason #297

At 6:45 this evening, I am pretty sure that there were more people at Walmart wearing pajamas than real clothes.

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If you can't wear PJs to WalMart, then where CAN you wear them?

it never fails...
at walmart, during summer,in my small texas suburb you will find an haggard 40sumpn woman wearing her short terrycloth jogging shorts that are 4 sizes too small (and 20 years out of style) and her ex-boyfriends t-shirt (that she's apparently worn since 1977) without a bra and her 42DD's are bouncing around her waist.

at least her flip flops are back in style ;)

And why were you at Wal-mart without me??

I'll put Wal-mart on my list-to-visit when we're in the US again :))

I am TOTALLY adding this reason to my long list of Wal Mart Hates.

I am always amazed when I people watch, that people actually, purposefully put on those clothes BEFORE they go out to the store. I shake my head and wonder!

Okay, being in Wal-Mart is seriously like watching the Jerry Springer show live. It's like, where do they find these people?

That is soo true! A few years ago and I hate to admit it but I took a part time job at Wally World. I worked there overnight from 10pm until 6am and you would not believe the weirdos that came in late at night/early in the morning. So many people came in there in their pajamas with hair in curlers!
All I can say is that I would see those people in them and wish I was in mine in my cozy bed. It sucked working there especially in the middle of the night. I fell asleep alot...lol.

Now you know why I shop at Target. Seems to be a whole totally different kind of people. Last week was my first trip to Walmart in about 6 months. You reminded me why I haven't missed it. HA!

I also hate Wal-Mart. Have you ever noticed how dirty the place is? I haven't been in a while, but a few years ago, a friend came in from out of town for a funeral and had nothing to wear. She realized this at about 11:00pm the night before the funeral. We were forced to go to the only all night clothing store: Wal-Mart. Upon my previous trips to Wal-Mart, I had seen mothers screaming and threatening their hysterical toddlers in carts. I was relieved to see only scary old men lurking around the trash filled aisles. The people who work at Wal-Mart seem pretty happy in an ignorance-is-bliss sort of way. We ended up spending two hours looking for SOMETHING appropriate enough for a funeral. Their clothing selection was pretty atrocious. I have vowed not to return. I will shop at Target from now on.

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