I went to town to pick up the antibiotics for my wife's strep, which was through the Costco pharmacy. I started at the fuel island at Costco. I'm gassing my truck, and at the next island are two open pumps, the front two of four. An old couple drive up, and the man gets out to guide his wife to the front pump. He's yelling at her and she is jockeying back and forth to get where he wants her. Finally, he yells at her to back up to the further back pump. What neither of them has noticed is that another car has pulled into that spot. She throws her car in reverse and - BAM! - backs right into the car behind her. I left at that point.
The line for the pharmacy is miles long, and everyone their has something to yell at the pharmacy staff about, including one lady who was raising heck because she didn't have her membership card, so the tech couldn't sell her pills. How she got in, I have no idea, but she could not comprehend that the system wouldn't process the sale without the card. Eventually, I got the pills, bought a few other things, and left. On the way home, I pass the courthouse square, which was full of people enjoying the sun. Jogging along is an older lady - 65-70 or so - She is clad in spandex. She jogs by four old guys sitting on a bench as as she passes, four old guys lean forward and swivel their heads to watch her running away from them. Suddenly, another lady marches over and smacks one of the men in the back of the head.
It was an interesting day.
