So my family is on vacation in Hawaii. My dad lost some prescription medicine, which he originally had filled at the Wal-Mart back home in Gilmer, TX. He called the local Wal-Mart here on Kauai, and asked if they could refill it for him. They could, they said. Good. But, they needed HIM to provide them with the phone number to the Wal-Mart in Gilmer. What kind of bizarre world is it that Wal-Mart employees live in when they even think that way?
- Happy Birthday, Willie!