I'm sorry to make you endure one more post about the tragic situation that happened last night at Wal-Mart, but I'm not over it yet. It may take alcohol time therapy.
Irony has a way of sneaking up on you. In my case, it gave me a big old bitch slap.
What's so ironic you ask? My purchase at Wal-Mart on that fateful night that shall not be mentioned again was a People magazine. (Shush. It's my guilty pleasure.)
This advertisement was in that People magazine.
I SO need one of these t-shirts.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Irony at its Finest
Labels: Ranting and Raving
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Priceless! Hey, maybe you can find a good subscription deal for People and have it delivered...right to your house! Save yourself the hassle (read " the embarassment") of another WM trip!
For some reason I thought you were closer to 50 than 40. Funny tho!
That just means "50 is the new 30"! :)
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