loose kids
May 3, 2006At Costco tonight, two very young boys were pushing a cart and having a blast. Except, being so little, they were erratic. The proud pop just looked on while everyone tried to stay out of their way.
I wasn’t so lucky. As I leaned in to check out some item, they rammed the cart into my back. I was not amused. There was a faint, half-hearted ‘Tell the lady you’re sorry,’ in the background, but Pop didn’t really seem to care.
To make things worse, all the big containers of strawberries had been sitting too long, and bled when the cartons were picked up.
