so yesterday my mother needed to go to wal-mart. she was going to go today, as her, my sister and myself go to Goodwill in the falls (good place for white button-up white shirts for cooking). however the walmart in the falls is down to the bare shelves with the new store opening across the street, the 'supercentre'. anyways so i took her out to the one in pewaukee. she got what she did, and i got a few things as well (a sudoku knife, three packs of bandannas, which were almost HALF of what target sells (or sold) them for). afterwards i thought i'd treat mom to starbucks. on the way over there her husband (my stepfather) called and they chatted. i just ran in i know what my mom gets. got our drinks, went back to her place, enjoyed coffee, shot the shit. i smoked my last cigar this morning. while pulling out my last cigar i see two $5 dollar bills jammed in my pack. my mother NEVER lets me PAY for ANYTHING. its cool tho, i'm splitting the cost of Noodles with nicole and she isn't paying a dime. i'll see to that personally. so heres for good luck in finding white shirts.