
I was the oldest of my other two brothers so we had that "respect your elders" clause.
They always had the cart (if it was fukked up and had that squeaky wheel, lil muafakkas had to snatch up a new one because they the ones pushin', all I had to do was just toss sh!t in there

)
But now

sometimes I got to deal with that

cart

and the god damn store ain't got other carts available.