So...it's 7pm Friday night and we realize that we are out of diapers. How is this possible when we buy everything in bulk? Lucky for us we live in a small town with a Piggly Wiggly (yes they really do exist) and a Wal-Mart. Once the trio was tucked snuggly into their beds I ventured out to run my errand.
I come home, unpack my goods, and sit down with a New Castle. Richard just starts laughing at me...he says "Do you realize you have just epitomized living in a small town on a Friday night?"
I say "What?"
He asks "Where did you go at 9pm on Friday night?"
I say "Wal-Mart"
He asks "What did you buy?"
I say "Two cases of diapers, three cases of wipes, 5 boxes of rice cereal, and a 6-pack of beer"
He just keeps laughing. And says "At least it was a full 6-pack of an import rather than 3 tall-boys of Budweiser"
I say "At least I had on shoes!"
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2 comments:
That's great!
Crack me up! I ran to Hy-Vee for more milk Friday night - and some wine. A gallon of 2% and a box of Franzia. The check-out guy literally laughed at me! :)
I loved the pictures in your last blog - though I admit the mean one was my favorite.
Take care,
Kara
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