Tim & I popped into Wal-Mart to get a few essentials this week. We split up to cover more ground & while separated, Tim was approached by a teenage boy... this kid followed Tim around for a minute & then proceeded to tell Tim that his "dad just dropped him off" and he "needed to buy bullets for hunting season." He asked Tim to buy bullets for him!?!
Ummmm.... Can you believe that?!? What is this kid thinking?? Tim let him know he's not comfortable doing that & walked away.
Forget the fact that this KID is asking us to buy LETHAL components (COMPLETELY OUT OF QUESTION!!!). What really gets me... out of all the Good Ole' Boys wondering our local Wal-Mart... this kid chose to ask Tim?? The guy who considers himself somewhat flexitarian, refuses to eat calamari because of his respect for Squid & has never hunted a day in his life?? I know none of those things are tattooed across his forehead, but didn't this kid look in Tim's basket?? Tofu probably means you should move on to the next person...
Call us old fogies, we ratted him out on the way out of the store.
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Approached by a Stranger
What am I talking about? Original Kook, Timily
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