Monday, December 28, 2009

I make a lot of runs to safeway

Because I, the only person who can't legally drive, am the most mobile one in the house.

As it pertains to that, anyway. I mean, obviously those damn explosion powered beasts outrun me, but people are so damn LAZY about it. I mean, I have to pedal my way there, they can't be bothered to walk to the car! Jeebas.

Anyway, I was out at safeway the other day, (christmas eve, to be exact) getting sour cream for some recipe or other. I went in, got the stuff, and was feeling pretty happy. Life's good now, so that's how I feel a lot of the time. Like I was saying, I was standing in line, a little joybox, just chillin, waitin, etc, when the guy behind me freaking growls. Read that last word again. He growled at me. That's not normal. I looked back at him, to see if he'd been the source. He glared.

I went back to looking ahead, at normal people. He growled again.

Keep in mind, it was more a guttural, mmroarm than a ROARRRR! kind of thing, but still. Jeebas.

Just thought I'd share that with you lot. :D

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