I went to Charlotte, NC (ner curlina) for work on Monday. With meetings all day yesterday, my boss and I somehow managed to stop in at a Wal-Mart to do a "store audit," a.k.a look at Coke displays. Let me tell you-- Wal-Mart in Charlotte kicks ass. LOTS of moms with their carts jammed to the gills with Kool-Aid, Tater Tots and economy-sized Cheetos. I wonder why kids are fat nowadays?
Personally, I enjoy Wal-Mart. Better than any airport for people watching, Wal-Mart offers a lady like me a quick dose of self-esteem, confidence and a swift-kick-in-the-ass reminder that my life is in fact on track.
Chris' birthday was yesterday so we celebrated with dinner at Jameson's, compliments of Ms. Pat Willis herself. I would've liked to take him to Enchanted Castle however, I didn't want to alienate ourselves being the only 30-somethings playing in the ball bin and throwing back pitchers of beer.
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