You don't want to know how long it took me to snag a wireless signal here.
This just in: jam from Wal-Mart tastes like eating polyvinyl. Holy crap.
Until yesterday I hadn't been inside one for ages. The one in Athens has been remodeled and a little bit gutted. New paint there, wider aisles there, certain sections gone. All the Wal-Mart brand products have this creepy white label with "GREAT VALUE" slapped across the top, like a cartoon or a movie prop. I think the building itself may have expanded too, on its own. Eesh.
Ugh. And now to start to work on clearing out my childhood. It's dusty.
(People to whom I owe emails, hi! I have not forgotten you! Communication is difficult, though. Esther over and out.)
Until yesterday I hadn't been inside one for ages. The one in Athens has been remodeled and a little bit gutted. New paint there, wider aisles there, certain sections gone. All the Wal-Mart brand products have this creepy white label with "GREAT VALUE" slapped across the top, like a cartoon or a movie prop. I think the building itself may have expanded too, on its own. Eesh.
Ugh. And now to start to work on clearing out my childhood. It's dusty.
(People to whom I owe emails, hi! I have not forgotten you! Communication is difficult, though. Esther over and out.)