Primo: When I was at my mom and dad's, my dad made a huge shopping trip to Wal-Mart.
Me: But I thought your dad hates Wal-Mart.
Primo: He does.
Me: But I thought he thinks Wal-Mart exploits workers and is anti-union and is pretty much evil personified, responsible for the downfall of American society.
Primo: He does.
Me: I mean, he rails against Wal-Mart!
Primo: I know.
Me: So why does he shop there?
Primo: I asked him. He says they have things he can't get elsewhere.
Me: Like they are the only place that carries the drug that keeps him alive?
Primo: No. They have a breakfast cereal that he likes.
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