Ever have a dream where your at your favorite store, and your staring at a shelf, trying to decide what to buy? Then something catches your eye. It could be the title to a game/dvd your really REALLY wanting, and your like ' Sweet, they have it', but you want to keep looking and see what else they have before you make your purchase. So you look and look, and find another title, so you look for the one you had your eyes on first and for some reason it's just gone, and you get pissed then finally decide to say to hell with it, just take the other title you've found and leave, then for some reason that's missing too, and you spend a half hour or longer in the dream pissed, looking for the titles you've spotted, knowing you saw them and wondered how the heck they just vanished in thin air....

NOW, a real time experience!

I call Walmart pharmacy, I needed some refills and I was stopping by to pick up a few things, just to get the holidays out of the way so it was beat, and they were like ' Sure, we'll be sure to have them ready for you. '

So Lee, his mother and I went around, bought some things, then stopped by Walmart to have a look see there, then before we went to check out, I went to pharmacy to pick up pills.

At first, the most annoying thing was the line. Which thank god a friend from work came in behind me, we chatted a while and it gave me a little patience.

Then when I finally got to the desk, and told the woman who I came to pick up for, she went to look, and she kept searching and searching the rack, and she looked stumped, and asked me if I even called in, and I replied yes. So she kept going through the shelves, to the bins, then back to the shelves, then back to the bins, then back to the shelves, then back to the bins. It nearly went on for a HALF HOUR Oo; It was like she was waiting for the medications to magically SPAWN oO;;;;;

It was starting to drive me crazy at one point because our shopping was about beat, I just want to get our pills and check out, get something to eat, go home, crawl in bed for an hour before wrapping some gifts.

Then at one point another woman walked by and asked the one searching what she was looking for, and when she told our names, the other woman looked through the shelves, plucked out a bag and handed it to us, just like that. The other that was searching for ten years seemed extremely embarrassed, and was hesitant when handing them over, probably thought I was going to go off, which I was nice. The whole thing was still more annoying than a damn nightmare though, but accidents happen I guess.

Anyone ever deal with an experience like this, or anything that was a little worse?