Imitation Superheroes and Crocs
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Lucy Wightman

Saturday on Memorial Day weekend is a busy time. People become bumper cars in garden centers and hardware stores. I appreciate holidays where stores are open and I can avoid the obvious holiday gaps.
Since working my ass off all week as a “landscaper’s assistant” (no license required – yet), it was time to pick off the tics and get to my own garden. I planned a free-floating time after blogging about homophobia on Pastor Will Green’s site and the obligatory hoof to Lowe’s for those yearly throwaway porch shades. But wait! I still needed Crocs, and there was a CVS.
In and out in 5 minutes. Slinging my purse over my shoulder, I gracefully negotiated the throwaway bag (you can’t even get free wastebasket bags anymore!) holding my Croc imitations, and my little, I stress, little, wallet, all the while talking to a fellow rockhead manager from CVS.
“Ooo,” she said, her CVS name badge spinning, “I love to varnish my rocks.”
Out of the sky came two superheroes on baby bikes with testicles the size of channel buoys. I will call them Puke Boys, from crapass Weymouth, too young for pimples. Purse – G O N E.
I raced like I used to in the 50 yard dash, but to no avail. I was wearing flip-flops, plus I am old. The manager called the police. Being midday, several people saw the creatures. The cops found my purse in the dumpster, missing several items.
Torri’s iPod. My point and shoot. My prescription sunglasses. No more music for me!! But I have my imitation Crocs and wallet. And I don’t live in Dorchester anymore where the real superheroes are.
Reader Comments (15)
and p.s. keep writing, even your hard luck story is entertaining to read.
crocs.. crocs are great! i have a navy Patriots pair, they were the 'deal of the week' at crocs.com.. ten bucks!
I waited for over an hour and no one even touched my bike. I road back home and understood that just a very small number of jerks can ruin things if you let them.
The vast majority of people were very honest. Over a 1000 people must have passed by my bike.