I never truly appreciated our Wal-Mart. It wasn't until I saw the nasty ones in El Paso that I missed my hometown Wal-Mart.
Wal-Mart is great. No matter where we moved to, I could always go to the Wal-Mart and I felt like I was back home.
Not so much, anymore. They all seem to have crazy different layouts. Some don't even turn on all the lights, or have finished floors.
But I digress...
So we arrived at our discount city around half passed ten. I had to use the rest room, so I went to the ones at the front of the store. I had kids and coats and my handbag in a cart, and wasn't about to haul all of that into the stall with me and leave the cart outside the door. So, I wheeled the loaded cart right through the zig-zag entrance and into the handicap stall. It took some highly skilled maneuvering, but I got it done.
After washing all of our hands, we weaved our way out and was headed towards the toy section. I was after Play-Doh for Hannah. I looked down and noticed that Audrey was missing a Twinkle Toe bootie.
Crap.
I made our way back into the bathroom and checked everywhere. I couldn't find it.
I emerged and told Audrey that I hoped she left it in the truck.
We headed back to toys.
Clank Clunk Clank Clunk Clank Clunk
Yep. I got the noisy cart. Good grief.
The entire store noticed when we arrived at our destination because that atrocious noise halted. I mentioned to Hannah that I wanted Play-Doh.
"Over Here"
I smiled. I went around the aisle to see but no one was there.
"Marco?"
"Hah Hah Hah. Polo!"
It was a Wal-Mart associate. She was stocking the aisle and was near the Play-Doh.
I was ready to examine a canister when I hear over the loud speaker:
"Would the lady who lost a baby shoe please report to the front of the store?"
It was repeated three times.
Clank Clunk Clank Clunk Clank Clunk
Yep. All the way back to the front.
I arrived at the greeter and she said, "A customer found a baby shoe in the parking lot. She took it up front."
"Thank you!"
The customer met me. "I found a baby shoe in the parking lot. I turned it in up front."
"Thank you!"
A checker turned and spoke to me. "A customer found a baby shoe in the parking lot. She took it up front."
"Thank you!"
The lady who works at the eye glass station caught my attention. "A customer found a baby shoe in the parking lot. She took it up front."
Umm. "Thank you!"
The lady at the podium came rushing towards me with a pink sparkly shoe held at arms length.
"A customer found a baby shoe in the parking lot. She turned it in to me."
"Thank you!"
I turned to go back to toys to again scour the Play-Doh items.
Clank Clunk Clank Clunk Clank Clunk
Yep. I didn't know what was more annoying at this moment. Hearing one more person tell me that a baby shoe was found, or my cart.
I think my cart won.
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