I know exactly what she means. I always have to put on my dressy NASCAR shirt or my nice Budweiser hat to shop at Walmart lately, it’s seriously like going to church or something.
[...] “Honey, have you seen my good hunting jacket and the underwear with the elastic still in them? No, the other ones… the ones with only one skidmark. Hurry up, sweetie. The Wal-Mart’s gonna close… well, what time does a 24-hour Wal-Mart close?” [PHOTO: The High Definite] [...]