What is the last thing you complained about?

^^Is dinner and a movie included? :eek: :eek:

(Cheaper to get new lips)

I was in Wal-Mart today. First I couldn’t find any baskets when I went in, only the large shopping carts. I had to go back out into the parking lot to find one of the small double-decker carts. It was also really crowded and I started thinking “We could use a good plague” while waiting to check out at one of the few open registers. Eventually I give up with 5 people in front of by and just pushed my cart in front of one of the empty registers and left. Oh, and while waiting in line I used the Amazon app on my phone to order the Damprid closet hangers that I came into Wal-Mart for, but they were sold out off. :smack:

Beige mosquito coils.

See thread.

The last thing I complained about is how little I did this weekend to fill my freezer.

(I just bought a freezer to stockpile things in. Tell her there are people out there who aspire to fill their freezers as effectively as she filled hers. I consider her a role model.)

My shoes. I’ve only had them three weeks and the heels are worn right through.

Solution: About a year ago, after several incidents of wife/kids locking keys in various vehicles, I spent $60 on a lockout kit with all the gizmos (kind of like this set). In the year that I’ve had it no one that I know has locked their keys in a vehicle. Cheapest lock out insurance ever!

ETA - Pro tip: don’t store the kit in a vehicle, or you will be back in here complaining soon!

My shoes. This is the first day I am wearing them, and while they are absolutely beautiful and comfortable to walk in, the tongues are just a tiny bit too long and press into my ankles. I’m hoping they will loosen up with wear, but today I’m still complaining about them.

Also they squeak. A lot. But that just makes me giggle.

Oh my back hurts, it’s not a very fine day and I’m sick and tired of this office.

coworker getting nasty with me this morning because she doesn’t want to do her job.:mad:

For the second time in the past five days, both days with good weather, morons managed to get into head on collisions in the same freaking town on the same road (in spit’s about a mile apart) that ground the evening commute to a halt.

I got my hair cut today and the person cutting was BSing with a person mixing hair dye in a plastic squeeze bottle. I got splotches of dye squirted on me from head to foot.

I don’t wear expensive clothes, but if you are reading this I Dare You to look yourself up and down and tell me you’d be happy with all of those clothes ruined. :mad:

TL: DR Went in with clean clothes, left with shorter hair, but looking like I had been painting the walls of the shop all day. …And then they sent me… by email… a Survey!
(I gave them a ‘Disgruntled Cary Grant’ that would have done ‘Mr. Blandings Dream House’ proud…)

All the MGM resorts in Vegas charging exorbitant resort fees per night and charging for parking as well. And eventually they may start charging guests to use the pool.