aggravatedThat's how long you ignored me before I walked away. And as I did, you looked me in the eye. I glared.
Fuck you. I really wanted that Lorraine cheese and Cajun turkey.
And it wasn't just me. From my point near the checkout line, I could see other people giving up and walking away.
When the cashier asked if I found everything today, I said yes, I found it. Just couldn't get it because of the deli ass. He looked a bit scared, but I assured him I would not take it out on him. He asked if I wanted him to get upper management, but I told him I would attempt a volcano pose, and try to breathe it off.
Thanks for letting me get that out. That sandwich would have kicked ass with the Maple BBQ Chips.
