We got out of the house too late this morning.
Cracker Barrel was full. So was Waffle House, where we watched a stupid woman park her pickup truck much too close to a Harley-Davidson motorcycle after multiple attempts.
So we ended up at Dixie Cafe where, we discovered, they don't serve breakfast and we had to listen to a woman yammer endlessly on her cell phone in the next booth. By the time we left, we pretty much hated everyone.
Now we're at Target, where the associates are bitching to each other without regard to who hears it.
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