Do whatever is humanly possible to avoid the toy isles at Wal-Mart. This is where all the crazed, frustrated, exhausted mothers will be. And they have NO sense of humor.As long as we’re dishin’ about Wally World, I not only got a rousing “Merry Christmas” when I walked through the doors, I got a piece of candy! And the cashiers were wearing Santa hats. And everybody was really nice, and happy
Except for the toy isles. There was no happiness on the toy isles.
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