From The Mouth Of A Walcreature
My husband, myself and 2 young boys made a trip to Walmart, one that we call ghetto-mart, it is worse than any other one we have been to. He was holding my 4 month old son walking right against the parked cars, my 4 year old was holding the side of the cart I was pushing. A weighed down mini van drove down the parking row then abruptly stopped 5′ in front of us and starts backing up toward us and was inching closer. Finally I yelled “hey” grabbed my 4 yr old, to move and leave the cart ot be hit. I look over and a 400lb women was driving and flipping me off with MITTENS ON! While the 300lb husband got out of the van and started yelling obscenities at me. So my husband comes over hands me the baby and tells the guy to stop cussing in front of our kids and theirs (in the van).He then starts cussing at him, threatening him because I should have shut my trap because they saw us! Finally to I had to threaten calling the police if he didn’t leave! Gotta love walmart, never go b!