Bugles

I saw a child today at work. He and his dad visited the customer service desk to make a return and then walked around the store for a while. When they went up to the front to check out, the little boy grabbed a bag of Bugles off of the shelf and hugged them to his chest. I watched as his dad shook his head and pointed for the little boy to put the Bugles back on the shelf. The little boy stepped just out of reach of his dad and shook his head back at his dad. His dad grabbed the bag of Bugles from the little boy and set them back on the shelf. The little boy threw his hands up in the air dramatically and fell to the ground. He wasn’t crying, but he was being overdramatic.

Sometimes you just gotta have your Bugles, man.

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