Getting that phone call when I was standing in the middle of a store. . .
Yeah, well. . .
I admit. . .
That was me that just left the cart sitting in the middle of the aisle.
Hey, at least there wasn't anything perishable in it!
Why?
You may ask. . .
Every parents' nightmare!
Luckily, she was okay. . .
Just a scratch and a bruise.
No hospital visits. . .
Well, except for the car.
Namaste.
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