Craziest Time At the Grocery Store
I just got home, what a shopping syndrome. In the parking lot, they were shouting put on your mask or be shot. Take a clean cart at the door, they said with a loud roar. The shopping aisle have one way signs, go the wrong way a get some fines. Go to check out and stand on the square, if you don't they will kick you into the air. Back in the car I can now relax, what a shopping climax. Is this the way it is going to be, then I want to just flee.
Date Written 7/25/2020 Choice 1: Craziest Time At WORD COUNT 96
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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