On the bus this morning we happened upon a stop where quite a few people were wating to get on the bus. Some middle-aged woman wearing a fishbone t-shirt just walked right up to the door, skipping about 15 people patiently waiting to get on the bus. Since there aren't any rules about this, common courtesy usually governs when they get on the bus...some people are above that, I guess...
I walked all over the grocery store tonight looking for granola bars. They weren't in the cereal aisle or the snack aisle...I didn't deem this quest worthy of asking the nearest employee where they were...but damn, I think not being able to find stuff is a result of me making up aisle locations for customers when I worked at Pick 'n Save back in '95. Its karma....oh yeah, granola bars are in the bread aisle.
This was a very, very bland post...savor the lack of zest...it won't happen too often. Tomorrow, I begin training for some sort of city marathon.
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