The hubs constantly makes fun of the fact that I love
Amazon. They deliver to our house at least once twice six times
a week. Whatever. I’m busy, I’m lazy, I know my limitations with people. Today
I went to the Walmart in town, against my better judgment, and I nearly lost
my shit in the pharmacy 9 minutes in. No one was working the Pick Up counter.
There were folks running around the pharmacy ignoring all 6 of us in line.
FINALLY, after a 9 minute death stare, a lady came to the register visibly irritated
by our mere existence. And as my luck would have it, the first pharmacy pick up
shopper was not only picking up her meds, but decided to buy a small wardrobe
for her kids, among other items and PAY FOR THEM ALL RIGHT THERE. After
contemplating healing foot cream, a foot spa, and sole inserts (the pharmacy pick up line is beside the foot care aisle), it was my turn…..22 minutes later. Guess who didn’t have
my medicine ready?
Walmart: “Ma’am, the refill was called in but insurance has
some questions. They won’t cover this.”
Me: “I’ve been taking this same medicine for 10 years. What
is the question?”
Walmart: “I don’t know. Call your doctor to ask. Then have
them call the insurance company. Then the insurance company can call us and we
can refill it.”
Great. That chain of events could take anywhere from 10
weeks to 10 months. I am basically screwed because all of the folks in the
scenario above move about as fast as a sloth. Now I get to go through the
holidays without migraine medicine. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DRINK MY WINE STRESS
FREE WITHOUT MY NEXT DAY “OOPS, I PROLLY OVERDID IT” BACK UP?? Thanks for nothing, Walmart. I wanted to cuss
her out, but it wasn't her fault and I'm fairly certain the person 2 people behind me in line was about to cover that for all of us.
Frustrated, I rolled over the greeting card aisle only to find I was in
a face-off with not one, but TWO motorized carts operated by, not one, but TWO
ladies who basically were in a race for who could take the longest to find a
sympathy card. This isn’t Hallmark, y’all. Our Walmart sympathy card selection
is quite sparse. How long does it take one to choose among 9 different cards?
AT LEAST 15 minutes. I shit you not. I left the card section and came back and
they were both still there! At this point, I was so filled with rage, I forgot the other
items I wanted to pick up while I was there. My attention deficit disorder
kicked in and I just started haphazardly grabbing random items that I didn’t
need because I was shangry. (Shopping Angry)
Credit: www.somecards.com |
Credit: www.cmonmama.com |
As I walked to my car, I realized I spent $70 on stuff I did
not need (except the wine) and I still didn’t get my medicine which was the
main reason I went. In addition, I forgot one of the items I meant to buy.
Rather than go back in the store, I got on Amazon and ordered it on the App sitting in my car in the parking lot. Waiting
for a 2 day delivery is a small price to pay for my sanity and the safety of
others.
The moral of this story? If you have the nerves of steel,
time to kill, and the patience of a saint, shop the Walmarts. If you are a normal person, shop
Amazon.
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