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	<title>Comments on: clean up, aisle six</title>
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		<title>By: Krystl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Krystl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2004 23:15:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;My best friend left for Madagascar &amp; the Peace Corps in November, and we did some similar shopping before she left (Wal-Mart, not Target).  Her first breakdown came in the sock aisle.  She was panicking, grabbing 3-packs for every possible sock contingency when she quietly said to herself, &quot;Ok, focus.&quot;  Next was the toothpaste aisle.  After 5 minutes of debate between practical (ADA approved) and fun (cinnamon flavored), it was time for intervention, &quot;I&#039;m saying this to you as a friend.  You &lt;i&gt; cannot &lt;/i&gt; spend this much time picking out toothpaste.&quot;  My breakdown came in the camping section.  Visions of large, strange African bugs had me shaking as I begged her to buy a large tube of insect bite analgesic.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the end, it was the postage stamps I gave her that made us both cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodbye shopping is the best.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My best friend left for Madagascar &#038; the Peace Corps in November, and we did some similar shopping before she left (Wal-Mart, not Target).  Her first breakdown came in the sock aisle.  She was panicking, grabbing 3-packs for every possible sock contingency when she quietly said to herself, &#8220;Ok, focus.&#8221;  Next was the toothpaste aisle.  After 5 minutes of debate between practical (ADA approved) and fun (cinnamon flavored), it was time for intervention, &#8220;I&#8217;m saying this to you as a friend.  You <i> cannot </i> spend this much time picking out toothpaste.&#8221;  My breakdown came in the camping section.  Visions of large, strange African bugs had me shaking as I begged her to buy a large tube of insect bite analgesic.  </p>
<p>In the end, it was the postage stamps I gave her that made us both cry.</p>
<p>Goodbye shopping is the best.</p>
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		<title>By: sassylittlepunkin</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/clean-up-aisle-six/#comment-4318</link>
		<dc:creator>sassylittlepunkin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2004 22:46:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;now you know what to leave him with as a souvenir-i&#039;m-moving-away present:  a bucket of monkeys!  you&#039;re making me crave having semi-psychotic episodes in target!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>now you know what to leave him with as a souvenir-i&#8217;m-moving-away present:  a bucket of monkeys!  you&#8217;re making me crave having semi-psychotic episodes in target!</p>
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