Taylor Morgan is basically the nicest person ever, since I don't have a car she was kind enough to come help me do some shopping for my new incall apartment last week. We go to this huge shopping plaza with a bunch of stores, come out of one with our shopping cart and begin to make our way to the car. Suddenly, the cart completely stops moving, there is some mechanism that locks the wheels when it hits a certain point in the parking lot to deter the many people trying to profit from the thriving grocery cart black market. The brilliant parking lot designer decided to place the rig for this little trick right in the middle of a four way intersection. So there we are, stuck in the middle of the busiest part of the parking lot, holding up traffic with a full cart that won't budge. Now Taylor and myself are not the largest nor strongest of women, so lugging that cart the ten or so feet to the curb away from traffic was a Herculean feat I'm still not entirely sure how we accomplished. But we managed and only sustained a little damage to our pride in the process, I can only imagine how ridiculous we looked to the drivers and onlookers. Safe shopping everyone!