I've had my cart taken. I rolled the cart that was not mine around the
store until I found the person who took it. Boy, were they embarrassed. No
need to be really.

Lynne

"Nancy Young" > wrote in message
. ..
>I had to laugh, as I was shopping just now, I came upon
> a woman muttering about her cart. I hear 'this isn't my stuff,
> this isn't my cart! I just put my cart right here! and someone
> took it! Oh man, glad it wasn't me. We were just talking about
> that.
>
> On the way out, I was paid back for laughing. I put my cart
> by the rest by the store, it kept rolling no matter how I angled it.
> Finally, it's not going anywhere. As I'm walking to my car with
> 8 bags in 2 hands, I hear it coming for me. Fast.
>
> I turned around and wham! got my hand between the racing cart
> and the front of a gold Mercedes. Bad words. I hurt my pinky.
> What, did they oil the friggin cart wheels this week? I was so mad.
> But, hey, the car didn't get scratched.
>
> nancy
>