I see tons of rednecks here.
I mean if you can say they exist in my province...
Usually they got their overalls and thick beards, live out in the boonies and buy 50 bucks wortha cereal at the Bulk Barn.
Billy, get a male goat and get them to mate and then ship me a goat via Fedex.
I see tons of rednecks here.
I mean if you can say they exist in my province...
Usually they got their overalls and thick beards, live out in the boonies and buy 50 bucks wortha cereal at the Bulk Barn.
Billy, get a male goat and get them to mate and then ship me a goat via Fedex.
We don't have the cars in the garage right now. We keep them out because my parents play darts in the summer in there and have the patio set in there to sit.
They'd probably eat the lawn mower and the snow blower.. my dogs bed and possibly my dog.
We don't have the cars in the garage right now. We keep them out because my parents play darts in the summer in there and have the patio set in there to sit.
They'd probably eat the lawn mower and the snow blower.. my dogs bed and possibly my dog.
Jamie, pretty much only old people shop at the Bulk Barn.
And they're like, all senile.
I get some real wackjobs, or just plain annoying.
I had this woman who was the WORST today.
First off, she put her basket on top of the carts. NO. BAD.
Then she proceeded to stare off into space when I questioned her about her product so I wouldn't type the wrong thing in, so she wouldn't come back asking for like a whole 97 cents... so I had to ask her several times.
Then she decided to count her money, cent by cent.
She also had a freaking huge Sobeys resuable bag. I HATE THOSE. They're the devil. They don't fit on our bag thing. The Superstore/Loblaws ones are the worst, the handles are too long.
She was evil. And then HER mother was after that and she was just as bad.