You heave a sigh. You know anyone that you might see as you walk through the store will probably be in a bad mood. Some might give you the staredown. You see a junkie in the parking lot. He's walking your way and you really don't wantto interact with them. So you exit your car and walk into the store before you're emotionally ready for walmart. Once inside, you can't find what you're looking for. You try to flag down an employee but some jerkoff with 4 noisy children catches them first. The lights inside are so bright. Horrible music is playing.