Ahh, I hate Wally World to begin with, but hell, I’m in Mid-Bumblef*** and there’s abso-freakin-lutely NOTHING(zip zero zed zilch NADANINGUNNUNCA) to do or see here. So what is a girl to do? Go to freakin Walmart. Geezohpeets, could I at least get a brightly lit super Walmart here in Osceola? Nope. Not a chance. It’s kind of old and dingy, but it’s my saving grace when I’m held captive here in Osceola. If you ever find yourself here, it is guaranteed to be the bright spot in your trip, so er… that’s all I got to say.