I doubt if the kid was Farmer Jack himself but damn.
I did a load of shopping at Farmer Jack this morning. I don't usually shop there but they had pop and milk on sale and those are my staples.
I came to my car with a cart full of stuff, and as I opened my trunk along came a cart picker-upper. I was glad to see him, anticipating help. He stood there with a hand on the side of my cart, never looked directly at me and waited until I had unloaded everything into the trunk. When he didn't offer to help, I was too angry to ask. As I put the last 12 pack of pop in the trunk, I was going to say "That's alright, I've got it", but he was gone with the cart already.
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I always check the kids' blogs because you never know when they might show up with a new one. But you would think that I could stop checking this one for a week or so since I KNOW she is not going to update. The lousy bum.
WHy are there no updates?
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