Yours truly, Aardvark : Volume 2
Dear Redneck Women in The Dollar Tree,
The check out line is not the appropriate place to get into a screaming match about “your man.” No one here cares what your “mama saw.” Please take it back to the trailer park.
Yours truly,
Aardvark
Dear Big Bangs Lady,
I am glad that you are willing to make an effort in your appearance everyday. Some don’t. Is is possible that yo don’t realize that it is 2007 and not 1987? Maybe I can get my friend Susanna to give you a calendar so that this doesn’t happen again. The blue eyeshadow isn’t really working so well either.
All the best,
Aardvark
Dear Blue Haired,
It worries me that you are driving through life giving the false impression that you are turning right. I am familiar with the car you drive and I know that it makes noise when you have your blinker on. Maybe you need to check the batteries in your hearing aides. They sell them in bulk at Costco.
Thinking of you,
Aardvark
Dear License Worker,
I am sorry that you hate your job and have shitty hair. I am sorry my child was crying in line, I wasn’t enjoying it either. In the future I would suggest that you keep you snippy attitude to yourself because you only got a small taste of me and what I am capable of.
Sincerely,
Aardvark
Dear Stephanie,
Do not abandon me in the store leaving me to talk to the stalker you introduced me to. It is not nice. Next time you should fake a stroke and let me rush you out of the store while you go limp on one side. That is what a real friend would do.
Thank you,
Aardvark

