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Originally Posted by Bill O'Rights
Why not?
At the Super Walmart closest to my house I can go and buy the typical discount store junk, pick up some groceries, get a haircut, get a manicure, have my portrait taken, drop some letters off at the post office, have my prescription filled, do a little banking, have some film developed, pay my gas and my light bill, drop some quarters in the arcade room, grab a burger at the McDonald's, have my tires rotated...and now, aparently, have that pesky rash looked at in the clinic.
Didn't this used to be...Main Street?
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Ahhhhhhhhh! Now I will have nightmares about how my old age might go. I'm already afraid that when my mind goes I'll end up as a front door greeter at China-Mart. What if, what if, OH MY GOD, what if they NEVER LET ME LEAVE?
Run away, Bill, run away!