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July 3rd, 2008 at 10:00 am
Oh. Dear.
Words fail me.
July 3rd, 2008 at 1:03 pm
ROFLMAO!!! I can hear the internal dialog… “If I’m goin’ to Dollar Palace I can leave on my house coat and slippers. Walmart means gittin’ gussied up, puttin’ on a sweat suit, teasin’ my hair…. Aww shucks, Dollar palace it is! Then I can git back to the trailer parK in time to watch my stories.”
July 3rd, 2008 at 1:07 pm
I am so going to use that line.
“No need to get dressed up, darling. It’s not like we’re going to Wal-Mart.”
July 3rd, 2008 at 4:13 pm
Those Wal-Mart greeters are such catty BITCHES!