meganew please let me know if you see this bullshit in our Target.
As a frequent customer/resident of the south Philly target I can tell you with certainty that we do not have these. Thank God.
I feel like I'm going to be on alert every time I walk in now. Also, I was jazzed when we got self checkout, since we only ever have like three open registers, but I can't use Cartwheel there so I end up waiting in line anyway. GET IT TOGETHER, TARGET.
I would wear it in a heartbeat for the sole purpose of embarrassing the hell out of h. He would die of embarrassment, I would die of laughter. RIP Mr. and Mrs. Rak.
I can't decide if that's ridiculous or awesome - so many feelings! Is this their attempt to make people stop dragging the actual basked holder around like a suitcase?
Post by shostakovich on Mar 26, 2015 13:36:33 GMT -5
Her post was hilarious. If my Target has these, I'm totally trying it and then running straight to the hula hoop aisle. Running, not walking, because the Fanny Basket will look funnier if I'm running.
I wish more places had the baskets with wheels and the telescopic handles like at Michaels and Savers. Sometimes a carriage is too much; sometimes I underestimate the weight of the stuff I need and curse the pain of the handle cutting into the crook of my elbow.
This happens to me all the time. It's usually the gallon of milk I forgot I needed and the shoes that just made their way into my basket. I foolishly think each time that a basket will limit the amount of stuff I get - Nope!
I am always disappointed that Target hasn't gotten the smaller two-level basket/carts that the grocery stores have. Those weren't around much a few years ago, now they're everywhere. Except Target, where I could really use them.
s/o fanny packs, I bought one from my sorority sister's sister (lol), and i love it. It's more of a clutch that can be worn cross-body, shoulder, or around the waist, but it is awesome. I went out with some girlfriends a few weeks ago and it was so nice to dance without a purse hitting me or falling off of my shoulder. It's called a mollypack.
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