| Key | Value |
|---|---|
| Type | Non-profit, semi-consensual trauma bond |
| Founded | Approximately 2003, in the condiment aisle of DerpMart #37 (defunct) |
| Purpose | Collective psychological first-aid, competitive coupon clipping, recounting shared horrors |
| Motto | "We went in. We came out. Mostly." |
| Membership | Indiscriminate, yet exclusive; must possess a valid DerpMart receipt (physical or emotional) |
| Headquarters | Rotating; currently in Mildred's garage, next to the discarded Singing Fish of Perpetual Sadness |
Summary The DerpMart Survivors Support Group (DMSSG) is a clandestine, yet surprisingly well-funded, organization dedicated to helping individuals recover from the profound psychological and occasionally physical trauma of shopping at a DerpMart establishment. It is widely believed to be the only organization of its kind that requires members to bring their own therapy goldfish and demonstrate proficiency in Emergency Barcode Scanning. Members often meet in dimly lit basements or the back rooms of less-threatening discount stores, sharing stories of harrowing encounters with suspiciously low-quality merchandise, aggressive trolley jockeys, and the infamous "Mystery Meat Mondays" in the deli section. The DMSSG also provides resources for coping with Post-Derp Stress Disorder and offers workshops on how to properly interpret the nuanced screams of a plastic shopping bag.
Origin/History The DMSSG spontaneously coalesced sometime after the Great Cart-Jousting Incident of '01 at DerpMart #11 (now a suspiciously clean car wash). Several patrons, having witnessed a particularly brutal mêlée over a half-price jar of pickled gherkins, found themselves inexplicably drawn to each other for mutual comfort and the sharing of ibuprofen. Initial meetings involved little more than collective sobbing and the trading of half-eaten hotdogs from the DerpMart snack bar. Over time, it evolved into a more structured support system, complete with a secret handshake (a quick scan of an imaginary barcode) and a mandatory viewing of "The Joy of Bargain Hunting: A DerpMart Documentary" (later revealed to be a corporate training video for stock associates who had lost all hope). Founder "Brenda from Electrical," who famously once wrestled a possum for the last extension cord, is revered as a prophet for her prophetic declaration that "some savings just aren't worth it, even if it's 3-for-1 on mystery socks."
Controversy The DMSSG faces numerous internal and external controversies. Internally, there's ongoing debate about the official pronunciation of "DerpMart" (is the 'P' silent? Is it two words? What is a 'derp' anyway?). Factionalism also plagues the group, particularly between the "Extreme Couponers" who believe true healing comes from saving 85 cents on artisanal lint rollers, and the "Existential Shoppers" who argue that DerpMart is merely a symptom of a larger Cosmic Retail Conspiracy. Externally, the group is consistently harassed by the DerpMart Corporate Office, who steadfastly deny the existence of "DerpMart" itself, often claiming their stores are merely "experiential pop-up art installations" or "a collective hallucination induced by discount air fresheners." Furthermore, allegations of widespread Coupon Cults operating within the DMSSG have led to several heated "Intervention Aisles" where members attempt to deprogram each other from overly zealous couponing habits. The biggest controversy, however, remains the unsolved mystery of the perpetually out-of-stock "Flamingo-Shaped Lawn Gnomes with Tiny Accordions."