I recall an incident at my local wally world concerning the abuse of food stamps.

This lady was out at 2am, with her 3 children who couldn't have been older than 7, her color is of no import, I sighed as I walked up behind her 2 buggies full and began to wait patiently.

She unloaded the first cart and paid with her food stamp card and thats when I noticed what was in the second cart.

The clerk grabs the portable scanner and walks around to scan the 72inch HD tv as the lady fishes through her purse for her visa...
I know this, because twice during the search she snapped at her daughter, asking if she'd returned the visa.

The tv rang up at 600+ and, with the lady no unloading garbage onto the counter to get her credit card... I lost it.

I snapped all over her, spitting things like how disgusted I was at her actions, that she is what is wrong with the country and that she's setting a wonderful example for her young kids. She tried to interrupt, getting the typical indignation look on her face, so I dropped the frozen pizza, the only damn thing I'd stopped for and raised my shirt exposing a nipple and offered it to her to suck on some more, since she just finished sucking on it to buy a tv...

Moral of the story is, cops get called AND I'm the bad guy!
Told to never return to that particular wally world again!

Yeah, thats when I stopped capitalizing 'merica.