My
Underarm
Chronicles

I’ve read shopping is therapy. Who doesn’t need therapy these days. So I’m off to Walmart.

But I read that Walmart only hires old people who they underpay. Did they correct that? Or is that another store? Or is that the store that won’t support Planned Parenthood? Or did they correct that? I can’t keep up with where I should shop and where I shouldn’t.

For fun, I once counted over 50 different kinds of women’s deodorant at Walmart. But bending down to see the bottom shelf isn’t fun. Does anybody— do you—ever buy anything from the bottom shelf?

I’m always drawn to exotic deodorants. How could anyone resist Secret’s Fresh Pasion de Tango? If I put it under my underarms maybe it would it change my life.

There was a man pushing his cart down the aisle who needed a shave and to lose 20 pounds. Actually, he looked a lot like Al Gore. But Al and Fresh Pasion didn’t seem to go together so I put it back and picked up Degree’s Body Responsive Fresh Oxygen. I wanted to make Al happy. He hasn’t looked happy since he and Tipper split.

I sniffed Secret’s Ooh-la-la- Lavender, Suave’s Wild Cherry Blossoms, Degree’s Dry Lilac, and Tom’s of Maine Honeysuckle Rose. I wondered if Tom looked like Al Gore. I wondered if he recycled. I wondered if I could be happy living in Maine.

I considered deodorants for women who are sensitive. I do tear up no matter how many times I see Cary Grant find Debra Kerr’s wheelchair in “An Affair to Remember.” Even though he should have known what was up when she didn’t get up.

The coupons in my purse had all expired. But Walmart takes everything back, even if you’ve worn it for two years. I like to shop there because I am a returner. I couldn’t even finish “You Can’t Go Home Again.” But I’m wary that I’ll buy something at Walmart somebody wore for two years and then returned.

I hadn’t even decided if I wanted roll-on, gel, spray, or powder yet.

A headache was starting. Another aisle. Another decision: Aspirin, Advil, Motrin, Tylenol, Excedrin, Equate, Anacin, Aleve—extra strength, fast action, for day, for night, for children, for migraines, for menstrual aches, in pills, liquid, gel, caplets. I was getting a headache from my headache.

Nobody asks me to decide about important things in the world so something like choosing a deodorant, unimportant as it is, becomes more important than it should.

I can’t do anything about the world falling apart. At least my underarms will be dry.

 

 

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About your world, your family, your joys and frustrations, growing up, growing older, even recipes–even though I stopped cooking–by request–years ago.

Goodbye until next time…

Hope your day turns out as well as I hope
(but doubt) mine will,

Gingy (Ilene)