So my Dad and I ran to Wal-Mart last night to pick up some meds for my mom, and a few groceries. Teagan and I got a little behind my dad (Some old lady cut me off) and as I caught up to him in the store, some lady was talking to him a million miles an hour, holding her eye. Dad had a very interesting look on his face. It was a "Are you kidding me, No way" kind of look. As I walked up, she told Dad never mind, she only stopped him because he had his work badge on and looked "all official." She then turned to me still saying something about having something in her eye that she couldn't get out. She then pulls her eye down, and gets really close to me. Like she wants me to look in her eye. Then she says "Blow". WHAT??? So after quickly running a mental check to see how offensive my breath might be, I blew, lightly at her eye, and she said, "Oh Honey, come closer and really blow" so I blew in her eye. After a moment of blinking, she said, "oh, you got it! I pulled out like 30 eyelashes trying to get that Thank you" and with that she walked away.
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Ok that is hilarous, they're are so major freaks out there...wowsers..
That's a unique story!
Bahhhhahahaha that is really funny!
Wow, Katie. You sure know how to pick them!
That's just weird. Some people are weird. just weird.
Yeah, like Merilee.
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