the old man at a local shitty gas station right near my hose that I go to to buy beer and chew ALL the time. Then on random occasions asks for my ID.
Dude..wtf. I practically live here. your memory sucks. this is also the same guy who, on a Sunday, wouldn't sell me beer at 8:01 (can't buy beer after 8pm on Sundays in KS....because it's reeruned) - despite my being in line behind somone who was playing the lotto at the counter/register for 5 ****ing minutes.
...that's another - people who play the ****ing lotto at the register with 12 people in line behind them.
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