Dozens of people wrote in complaining about Wal-Mart censoring their pictures. My calls to Wal-Mart were unreturned, leaving no option but to conduct some research of my own. I stuck my tongue in my boyfriend's mouth, took some pictures, and sent the film to a Wal-Mart in Dallas for processing. Then I stuck my tongue in the mouth of my sister, took some pictures, and sent the film to a Wal-Mart near Milwaukee for processing. When I get my photos back, I'll let my readers know what Wal-Mart finds more objectionable: homosexuality or incest.