I'm baaaack!
I had something to say, but I'm so very very very irritated that I forgot. I work nights at Walmart, and this previous night was a humdinger. A HUMDINGER. And I have no friggn clue what that word even means. I assume it's bad. Which is CORRECT. There's just so much that went wrong, it's like all the crap in the world was funneled into that particular store last night and this morning, and we had to shovel through it with OUR FACES. People were grumpy, and they snapped at me, "ooh, you ain't movin' fast enough, get a move-on lazy bones," and I just...I dunno, kept to stockin' my juice aisle with my head down.
THOSE BUTTS.
But I