You need to tell us some stories about your LP days at Walmart. I need your stories. Also, what ever happened to the fatty you first wrote about, who left you out front for 15 minutes and expected you to leave because she didn't have money to pay you? I saw the brief update about her coming to pick up her car and not wanting to pay that much and then having to leave, did she ever get her car or come back? You can't leave me with a cliffhanger like that! My life isn't all that interesting anymore, I live through others vicariously.