A Wing and a Prayer... A Prayer This Never Happens Again.

Today I had a five year old boy tell me he had a Spiderman toque. Then he sang Spiderpig to me. Then he told me that he was going to come shopping here every day.

So there is a "process" to working in the store. People donate to the store, it gets sorted and then priced. The clothing is priced and put in a shopping cart and then the person working the cash puts the clothing onto movable clothing racks to be put away.

Today while hanging clothing I found this:

Do you know what that is? A wing. It's a wing. Apparently someone brought wings in yesterday and this somehow ended up in the clothing.