We had a gift card to Wal*Mart we had to use, so we went there one night to get some stuff. The parking spot we pulled into had a shopping cart right next to it.
The Mister: Get in.
Me: No! I'm not getting in a shopping cart!
The Mister: Come on. I'll push you. It'll be fun.
I don't know why I relented, but I did. I guess I figured why the hell not?
So I scaled my way into the shopping cart. I think I had to climb on the bumper of the Rover to get in. It's also a good thing that they have such big shopping carts.
He pushed me all through the store. Some people smiled; some people were puzzled. I ended up having a grand time. We were in the card aisle at one point looking for thank you cards for our wedding and the woman said to me, "Where do I get one of him?"
I replied, "I know, right? Isn't he great?"
And he is. He's the kind of man who will push his woman through the store in a shopping cart. Just for a bit of fun.
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