I'm back and I need to get a real blog
So today I went to Costco to get some contacts that i had ordered. My mom had mentioned something about going that way. I made the mistake of calling her and asking her if she was still going. She said she wasn't but asked me to pick up a rotisserie chicken. Ugh, I was heading that way so I figured why not. So I went to Costco, picked up my contacts and got the chicken. I got in the shortest line there. Unfortunately there was a fat white bitch in front of me. She was so fat. Her ass must have been at least a foot away from her back. She had 3 screaming little brats that were running around and her cart was full to the max. The cart was overflowing and the lady that boxes stuff asked her if it was ok to give her two carts to hold her stuff. I figured 'if this lady has any heart she'll let me go first.' No such luck. She looked and me and made eye contact. Then looked away and told her kids to start putting the stuff on the register belt. What a bitch! I thought maybe she was still gonna let me go but still nothing. After about five minutes, a worker that was standing next to me says 'Sir, with the chicken. Come with me.'. She let me check out in the cage where they keep the cigarettes. I found out it was the manager and she had let me go to a special line since I just had a chicken. Success! I passed the white bitch and went on my way. I'm sure she was still checking out by the time I got to my car. That will teach her a lesson. At least I hope.