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Originally Posted by Crescent Moon
I also take issue with those carts at the grocery store that have a huge plastic car attached to the bottom for kids to ride in. They are outrageously big and if one of them is in the aisle, don't even try to get around it. And then the kids are running around while a parent pushes the empty cart that takes up more than half the aisle. grrrr.
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I take issue with those darn things too. They're a nuisance to push around, bang into everything and having a 7 year old whine at you for refusing to use one is tiresome to say the least. And, of course, kids being kids, they will insist in hopping out of the thing while you're trying to maneuver it and get their foot stuck in something and/or give you a heart attack.
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