Saturday, September 09, 2006

Don't Ask, Don't Tell

As I was paying for my purchases at the grocery store last night, a 40-somethingish man came into the checkout behind me. He placed his items on the counter: a bottle of Jim Beam and a bottle of baby oil. I don't want to know.

5 comments:

  1. EWWW! Oh my GOD!

    Wouldn't it be funny if he was legitimately picking up the baby oil for his kid or something, and then afterwards thought about what his purchase looked like? Ha...

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  2. "...There I wuz, tied to her bed..."

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  3. How did you stand there and not giggle like a 5th grader??

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  4. I had to laugh at myself one day when I realized my purchases were a Fry Daddy and size 3x sweatpants
    Um, yeah...

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  5. Sounds like someone was going to have a funky night with or without a partner,LOL!

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