the pain of being stuck behind the daily group of old ladies at the bodega who are pooling their cash to buy 15 scratchers (and then are yelled at by the cashier to MOVE because they want to start scratching right there at the register ðŸ¤)
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Same pain as having to buy gas at the counter at 8pm, at the stupid travel plaza in nowhereville, Ohio and somehow the person ahead of you is taking minutes to buy cigarettes.
didn't even mention they'd point out a handful then ask "how much is that?" then look at their cash, and then go back to pointing out s'more, then ask "how much now is that?" ðŸ«
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Like what are you even deciding on here?!