some fridays are blacker than others. last friday, i worked and luckily didn’t get trampled by any angry mobs.
i read this article at work yesterday and really enjoyed its eloquence.
i’ve been thinking about this incident all week and wanted to blog about it. i think the above article says it best.
i will say that this is one of the reasons i don’t shop at wal-mart at all. i never had faith in humanity, but i have even less faith in wal-mart shoppers. to think that someone died and these shoppers didn’t want to be inconvenienced by leaving the store since they stood outside all night is just beyond fathomable. if there is a hell (besides the one i live in), it has a special place for those shoppers. and in that place, their heads will be crushed daily by the feet of frothy-mouthed consumers looking for a deal on underwear.
I heard about that story but did not know they actually broke the doors down to get in the store. I hate Wal-Mart.