Walmart, Tatoos and Viagra

Ok, so I wasn't going to bombard friends with another post, but I have to tell this story. Last night, when forced to the local Walmart pharmacy, I painfully watched the Pharmacist and a Latino gentleman not communicate. I offered to translate to which the gentleman gratefully asked for me to help him get his prescription for Viagra filled! The Pharmacist asked what the problem was, (why?), and I had the joy of hearing his explanation!!! Minutes later, while in our next line, Riley suddenly starts laughing at a man behind us. It turns out he was covered in tatoos head to toe, with gaping holes in his ear lobes. Anyone have suggestions on how to teach your child not to laugh at others? I was mortified. I can't blame her innocence though when it looked like he'd taken a Sharpie to his head and body, coupled with Papua New Guinea style holey earlobes. Walmart, man, its a box of chocolates - you never know what you're gonna get.