Hubby got twenty-four emails this morning. There are probably a lot of people who get more than that every day and think nothing of it but this was excessive for him. And what really shocked him was that one was from Walmart. Hubby won’t set foot in a Walmart store unless I drag him in by the hair. I don’t try that often because his wails of distress disturb the other shoppers. It’s better if I leave him in the car (with a window open, of course) where he can nap while I’m spending money.

I’ve never understood what his problem is with Walmart since he can spend hours cruising the aisles at Home Depot (my turn to nap while he spends money) without once complaining about never seeing a clerk when he needs one. . . . contd.

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