I was in the freezer section of Wal-Mart the other night shopping with the pastor's wife (she actually heard all this, I didn't know about it.) We were there around eleven PM and she heard someone over the intercom say something about grocery stockers, go to so-and-so door, grab a pallet jack, blah blah. So there's pallets being wheeled around everywhere (it reminded me of a grocery store musical number) and boxes are being tossed out onto the side of the aisles. A couple have already begun stocking the frozen pizzas and as we're coming down the aisle, a woman passes us and says, "What are they doing, stocking or something? What's all these boxes for??"
Head, meet desk.
Head, meet desk.
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