Sorrell
If you're a bird, I'm a bird

I went out to Wal-Mart to grab a few things tonight, and I needed to grab some stress coat, so down the fish aisle I go. The second I turn down the row, I felt sick. It smelled so bad you could hardly even breathe


Now, generally, I am one of those people who throws a fit to the manager, and whoever else will listen, so I set off to find one. No such luck, the managers leave at 7 I was told. I asked if there was someone who works in fish available, nope, gone as well. I couldn't stand it.
I was honestly almost in tears as I put these fish in my cart. The smell was so horrible, the poor fish were in the worst condition I have ever seen, ever


I'm calling the manager tomorrow morning to remind him of my numerous complaints in the past and to tell him I am calling the 1-800-WALMART number that Kelly had luck with.

I was so so angry and still choked up when I got in my car. I called Julie and she said I should post before and after pictures, which was my plan. However, I got them in the fish room, took one shot and couldn't stand it. So I only have one before picture, but I'm sure you understand. I just couldn't leave them in there one more second.
Here's the one before shot

