I went to walmart today and it suddenly hit me

You compared what Trump is doing as putting those kids in concentration camps, so are you saying Nazi Germany did tickle parties and those gas showers and ovens were fake news?

Also like pointed out if you did not complain about Obama Immigration Deportation Program and whine about Trump holding children that are illegally coming here, yes you are being a partisan nutter!

No, and you know that's a weakass dodge. We've also interned Japanese-Americans, we did the same with Native kids up into the 1970's - kidnapped them from their homes and sent them to "boarding schools" to beat and rape the "injun" out of them.

And as we all know, this is not unique to Don, yup, Obama too. That is not partisan, our concentration camps have always been utterly american. As you've seen and have correctly pointed out, it is all very bipartisan. Good job!
Thank you convict.
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn, get a job.

He had one and is retired... Maybe you should stop being another worthless troll!

No, and you know that's a weakass dodge. We've also interned Japanese-Americans, we did the same with Native kids up into the 1970's - kidnapped them from their homes and sent them to "boarding schools" to beat and rape the "injun" out of them.

And as we all know, this is not unique to Don, yup, Obama too. That is not partisan, our concentration camps have always been utterly american. As you've seen and have correctly pointed out, it is all very bipartisan. Good job!

And yet you only complain when a Republican does less than you would wish to be done...
 
I went to get the stuff I am going to bbq Christmas and a few other things and I always end up at the front of the store when done shopping where all the banks and eyeglass centers and stuff are at. I sit down on one of the benches there and review my list to make sure I got everything. I notice creepy looking people are watching me for some reason so I look back at them and they wander off. Maybe they thought I was going to push the cart out with out checking out and paying.

It's a ritual I always do, and it lets me catch my breath. Unfortunately I usually see a few people that I used to work at the prison with too. Most of them were poorly performing employees. I enjoyed working with some of the convicts better than them. Well, I'm sitting there after having made sure I had everything, sitting up front past the line of cashiers. Then I heard it. I don't know why I never noticed it before. A cacophony of cash register beeps, scanning items, with the sound at various decibels due to the distances from me, as I am at one end of them. Beeps, at varying intervals, non stop. Our modern world is so much different than when I was young. Never would I have dreamed we would sit in front of tv's moving a little ovoid plastic doohickey around, and hear the song of the beeps at walmart.

Back in the day the road runner was the only beep we ever heard.
You would think with bar codes and scanners and electronic registers and debit cards that checking out would be quicker than the old days.

Nope!

Name? Phone number? Membership card? Email address? Would you like to apply for our store credit card and get ten percent off this purchase?

"Can I just pay for my stuff now?"
 
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I went to get the stuff I am going to bbq Christmas and a few other things and I always end up at the front of the store when done shopping where all the banks and eyeglass centers and stuff are at. I sit down on one of the benches there and review my list to make sure I got everything. I notice creepy looking people are watching me for some reason so I look back at them and they wander off. Maybe they thought I was going to push the cart out with out checking out and paying.

It's a ritual I always do, and it lets me catch my breath. Unfortunately I usually see a few people that I used to work at the prison with too. Most of them were poorly performing employees. I enjoyed working with some of the convicts better than them. Well, I'm sitting there after having made sure I had everything, sitting up front past the line of cashiers. Then I heard it. I don't know why I never noticed it before. A cacophony of cash register beeps, scanning items, with the sound at various decibels due to the distances from me, as I am at one end of them. Beeps, at varying intervals, non stop. Our modern world is so much different than when I was young. Never would I have dreamed we would sit in front of tv's moving a little ovoid plastic doohickey around, and hear the song of the beeps at walmart.

Back in the day the road runner was the only beep we ever heard.
Figures, ex prison worker, explains a lot.

What does it explain Bo?
I pepper sprayed the keeps and put them in solitary.
Not much difference between inmates and the animals who pretend to be tough guys on caged human beings. I'm sure we could use you abusing kids in our border concentration camps.
sounds like you were one of those inmates at one time....
Psych ward inmate...........
 
Figures, ex prison worker, explains a lot.

What does it explain Bo?
I pepper sprayed the keeps and put them in solitary.
Not much difference between inmates and the animals who pretend to be tough guys on caged human beings. I'm sure we could use you abusing kids in our border concentration camps.
sounds like you were one of those inmates at one time....
Psych ward inmate...........
We would send those off to Jester 4.
 
I went to get the stuff I am going to bbq Christmas and a few other things and I always end up at the front of the store when done shopping where all the banks and eyeglass centers and stuff are at. I sit down on one of the benches there and review my list to make sure I got everything. I notice creepy looking people are watching me for some reason so I look back at them and they wander off. Maybe they thought I was going to push the cart out with out checking out and paying.

It's a ritual I always do, and it lets me catch my breath. Unfortunately I usually see a few people that I used to work at the prison with too. Most of them were poorly performing employees. I enjoyed working with some of the convicts better than them. Well, I'm sitting there after having made sure I had everything, sitting up front past the line of cashiers. Then I heard it. I don't know why I never noticed it before. A cacophony of cash register beeps, scanning items, with the sound at various decibels due to the distances from me, as I am at one end of them. Beeps, at varying intervals, non stop. Our modern world is so much different than when I was young. Never would I have dreamed we would sit in front of tv's moving a little ovoid plastic doohickey around, and hear the song of the beeps at walmart.

Back in the day the road runner was the only beep we ever heard.
This is exactly how I felt when I went to Vegas some years ago. I have not been back,nor will go back. Ever. We went for 4 days and it was 4 days too many. No place to sit except on a stool in front of a casino game. Not even outside in a supposedly quiet place like where they keep the animals (we stayed at the flamingo). Nope. No place to sit. Not even a curb. They want your ass plastered to that stool or chair playing something and losing your money. Which is fine if you have money to throw away. What got to me was the NOISE. Constant, non stop noise of beeps, screams, tinks, bells, whistles, people yammering, game sounds blasting. Only place to get relief of SILENCE was in your room and even that was iffy.

It's a rape of ones peace of mind.
 
Well...I thought the OP was about just talking of walmart, noise and overall chattiness. My bad. It turned in to bullshit almost as bad as the rape of ones ears except this is the rape of ones eyes.

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Well...I thought the OP was about just talking of walmart, noise and overall chattiness. My bad. It turned in to bullshit almost as bad as the rape of ones ears except this is the rape of ones eyes.

/thread
That's exactly what it was about until the troll derailed the topic. The beeping hit me. So I don't really know what you are talking about.
 
Figures, ex prison worker, explains a lot.

What does it explain Bo?
I pepper sprayed the keeps and put them in solitary.
Not much difference between inmates and the animals who pretend to be tough guys on caged human beings. I'm sure we could use you abusing kids in our border concentration camps.
sounds like you were one of those inmates at one time....
Psych ward inmate...........

Hey, you just insulted the insane people of the world!

More like the mentally handicapped ward in El Salvador...
 
I went to get the stuff I am going to bbq Christmas and a few other things and I always end up at the front of the store when done shopping where all the banks and eyeglass centers and stuff are at. I sit down on one of the benches there and review my list to make sure I got everything. I notice creepy looking people are watching me for some reason so I look back at them and they wander off. Maybe they thought I was going to push the cart out with out checking out and paying.

It's a ritual I always do, and it lets me catch my breath. Unfortunately I usually see a few people that I used to work at the prison with too. Most of them were poorly performing employees. I enjoyed working with some of the convicts better than them. Well, I'm sitting there after having made sure I had everything, sitting up front past the line of cashiers. Then I heard it. I don't know why I never noticed it before. A cacophony of cash register beeps, scanning items, with the sound at various decibels due to the distances from me, as I am at one end of them. Beeps, at varying intervals, non stop. Our modern world is so much different than when I was young. Never would I have dreamed we would sit in front of tv's moving a little ovoid plastic doohickey around, and hear the song of the beeps at walmart.

Back in the day the road runner was the only beep we ever heard.
Figures, ex prison worker, explains a lot.
He doesn't like a dose of his own medicine when a thread gets derailed.
 
I went to get the stuff I am going to bbq Christmas and a few other things and I always end up at the front of the store when done shopping where all the banks and eyeglass centers and stuff are at. I sit down on one of the benches there and review my list to make sure I got everything. I notice creepy looking people are watching me for some reason so I look back at them and they wander off. Maybe they thought I was going to push the cart out with out checking out and paying.

It's a ritual I always do, and it lets me catch my breath. Unfortunately I usually see a few people that I used to work at the prison with too. Most of them were poorly performing employees. I enjoyed working with some of the convicts better than them. Well, I'm sitting there after having made sure I had everything, sitting up front past the line of cashiers. Then I heard it. I don't know why I never noticed it before. A cacophony of cash register beeps, scanning items, with the sound at various decibels due to the distances from me, as I am at one end of them. Beeps, at varying intervals, non stop. Our modern world is so much different than when I was young. Never would I have dreamed we would sit in front of tv's moving a little ovoid plastic doohickey around, and hear the song of the beeps at walmart.

Back in the day the road runner was the only beep we ever heard.
Figures, ex prison worker, explains a lot.
He doesn't like a dose of his own medicine when a thread gets derailed.
No, it was totally expected from you. I can't wait to hear your crying when the rout comes! You little bitches are gonna cry so much that the aliens watching us from the moon will cringe!

aliens watching 1.jpg
 
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