May 13, 2007 10:43
T'was on Friday around mid day, that me and my sweetie ventured into the Costco in Moncton. We haven't been there in months, but the supply of TP was running low as were some of my vitamin suppliments.
As soon as we flashed our card and went in side, we heard it. Them. A number of children all screeching: As soon as one left off, another started and it went on and on, over and over. The sound could only be equated to the sensation of an icepick in the brain. I turned to my sweetie and said:
"This is one of the reasons I never had kids. I would have fed them to wolves."
curmudgeons "r" us,
c'est ma vie