He likes to pick out his own puffy paint and fuzzy felt
A new blog, aptly named People of Wal-Mart, records and ridicules Wal-Mart shoppers. I don't shop there if I can help it, but every time I've been there I have to admit I've seen a lot of folks who look like the ones on this site.
Granted, I haven't ever seen someone with a pet monkey strolling through the craft aisle. The more People of Wal-Mart pictures you look at, the more this one make a whole lot of sense.
I'm a poet and a graduate of the University of Michigan's MFA program. In 1998, a monkey touched me and changed my life. In 2009 a bear did the same. And now you know.
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