2 thoughts on “Change Wal-Mart

  1. I used to do a lot of motorcycle track days (you ride your bike around a race track so you aren’t tempted to do crazy shit on the street) at a track called Thunderhill in Willows, CA. Willows is a very tiny town, a bump on I-5, but it has a medium-sized Wal-Mart and pretty much nothing else. If you needed to buy anything in Willows, you went to Wal-Mart. If I needed duct tape, a screwdriver, bulk gatorade or damn near anything not available in the Chevron gas station store, I had to go to Wal-Mart. And I did.
    I wonder what Willows was like before Wal-Mart.

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