Later this morning...Conversation between Wanda and me:
Highlights from my trip to The Wal-Mart
Yes, that's a dog in the driver's seat. Hope he has his license.
As I was leaving The Wal-Mart I had a brief encounter with a man sitting in a car near mine.
Car man: Are you a nurse?
Me: (Worried he might be hurt and I might have to help) No, sorry.
Car man: Well, you look like one.
Me: Well my mom's one.
Car man: Really?
Car man: Well you look like one. I mean, you look quality.
Me: Thanks! You have a good night!
Car man: You too.
I told my roommate this story and she said that I was hit on at The Wal-Mart...seriously? "Are you a nurse?" is a pick up line? If it is then I think I have proven once again that pick-up lines have no effect on me. Maybe it's my super human power, to be completely oblivious to this stuff.
I also made a friend in the parking lot, an old man who couldn't find his car (and neither could I) we found our cars at the same time. No one ever talks to me at the Short Pump or Parham Wal-marts...who cares if this one is ghetto, they are a lot nicer then the West End! Shutting up now.