Overheard a baby crying in the grocery store the other day so I went over and joined him. I get it, little dude, life is hard.

Paycheck hit. I’m at Michaels Arts & Crafts supply store telling them to bring out Michael.

Deleted all dating apps, instead I’m just going to walk into a grocery store and look confused.

Why there is always a kid crying when I go to the store? Dude, you aren’t the one paying for it. Stop!

At the grocery store, but forgot my wife’s list so I guess I’ll just follow this other guy around and get what he gets.

I don’t know how to explain it, but sometimes cheese just falls into my cart at the grocery store.

You’re supposed to store a treasure in your cleavage that’s why it’s called a chest.

IKEA is like the Hotel California of furniture stores.

If the line at the grocery store takes longer than 10 minutes, the candy beside the checkout should be free.

What if they close grocery stores and we have to hunt for our food? I don’t even know where the little gummy bears live.

He’s making a list, he’s checking it twice, he’s leaving the store, he still forgot milk.

An email so annoying, you wanna return the computer to the store.

Got thrown out of the grocery store for holding a rotisserie chicken up like Simba again.

I’ve got to start taking better care of myself. Tomorrow I’ll walk to the liquor store.

I’m gonna put “CEO of Blockbuster Video” on my resume because who are they gonna call to confirm?

Is it ‘My wife and I’ or ‘Me and my wife’? Anyway, we just robbed a liquor store.

I don’t normally like to brag about expensive trips but I just got back from the grocery store.

Today sucked so bad, I had to stop by the liquor store on my way to the bar.

If your store’s bowl of water is just for pets, you should really put up a sign.

As a sales clerk, you want to shout after some people as they leave the store: “Are you sure you’ve really REALLY touched everything?”