I should have known better. That store is virtually un-shoppable
I was looking for drawers. You know, Men's Boxer-briefs. Yeah, those. I thought I knew where they should be, and I was wrong. I wandered a bit, then found them. Locked in a case, so I went looking for help. I couldn't find any help, but walked back tot he locked case. Found a button. Pushed same.
A woman showed up with keys, so I asked her, "How long have they been locking up the drawers?"
"Since they started stealing them."
I grabbed a 6-pack of Hanes (I buy underwear like I buy beer) and headed over to the blue jean rack. I found a pair I liked, and the first pair I picked up (regular ol' Wranglers) were my size. "That", I thought, "Was too damned easy".
I was right. It was too damned easy. I spent the next 30 minutes looking for another pair. No luck.
So, I headed to the register for the final insult. Wal Mart had three registers open, which I thought was odd. But I got behind a woman who could not figure out how to work a debit card.
I hate Wal Mart. I'm starting to understand why so many people like Amazon.
