Changing Station

So a few days after relocating to Pittsburgh I stopped by Wal-Mart to pick up a few things. The store was the dirtiest and darkest Wal-Mart I’d ever been in. As I rounded one aisle looking for pet food, I noticed a large women and her 4 children checking out diaper packages. As I passed back by the aisle a few minutes later, she had one child on the shelf changing his diaper. As I stood there watching, mortified, I watched her wrap up the used diaper – which was muddy – and leave it on the shelf where her child had been laying. She then saw me watching and said “What you looking at bitch? Never seen no one change a baby before?”

I have not been back to that store since.