||[Oct. 11th, 2004|10:26 pm]
So, on the way to work today, I stopped at the Breakplace nearby to get a drink. While I was paying, some woman comes up and asks one of the cashiers if they have an 'out mailbox' she can use. The cashier tells her they do but mail isn't running because it is a holiday. The woman says, 'Oh' and leaves. I grab my drink and say, "Damn, I forgot to put those three ships in my front yard." Both cashiers glared at me. Since neither looked remotely capable of being offended for racial reasons or capable of some extreme leftist insult from the comment, I have to guess I rubbed them the wrong way (like I seem to do everyone) despite my lack of a handgun or a ski mask.
Welcome to my world. (yeah, it is a dark, dark place)