How I Feel At The Walmart H&R Block Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 10 thoughts on “How I Feel At The Walmart H&R Block” Add yours What are they doing? They don’t look like they’re filing taxes. They seemed to be fascinated by the case in front of them. A mystery. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply A mystery indeed. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Yikes! do you work there Kerbey or take your taxes there? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Oh, mercy, no, Paul. We pay our regular accountant too much money. I wouldn’t get my hair done at Walmart, much less my taxes. Although I did get a yellow shirt there yesterday. LikeLike Reply I love those extremely tight pin curled bangs. Maybe that’s the reason she looks so uncomfortable? I hope your birthday was a ball! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks! LikeLike Reply What are those logos on the shirts of those two women, Kerbey, or are they very cool ink stains? An Arkansas Razorback to the rear and and a Florida Marlin to the front? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I thought they were graduation caps with tassels, but my eyes are not as good as they once were. Perhaps they are mascots. I thought the middle girl had a Christmas tree on her shirt before I realized it was a one-button cardigan. I recognize that glazed look on the one girl. That’s when you just ordered your 4th pint and you’re re-thinking if that was a good choice or not. LikeLike Reply which one are you? Am with you on Wal-Mart. My daughter once got me through by telling me to close my eyes and she kept repeating, “you are at Target.” Near panic attack every time I dare shop. Buying yellow shirts now? And a yellow blog? Here’s to a good night’s sleep! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply It looks nuclear, doesn’t it? It will wake you up before you go-go. I had to go to Walmart to find the Better Homes & Gardens tropical curtains I like. I am the girl in the middle with the look of regret. I wouldn’t go there for taxes. Not no way, not no how. LikeLike Reply Observation and Interpretation: Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.