Douchebag customers...

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 Last night... which was erm... actually two nights ago now since I am still not sleeping within reason of our central time zone... I was closing at the loverly grocery store.  It was REALLY slow.  I honestly was so bored I didn't know what to do with myself.  So it gets to be that time when the cashier and the bagger are getting antsy to get the fuck out of there and go home.  The night manager, Bruce, comes up front to make the announcement to the customers to go the hell home and get the fuck out of the store.  So he tells me that's the last customer and I can take the drawer in, count it, and be on my merry way.  WRONG. Some douche comes traipsing along with a basket full of groceries.  I was like 'are you kidding me?'  Bruce is kinda an old crabby man that I really wouldn't want to fuck with if I didn't know him... and he says to this dude: hey guy we're closed you gotta go home.  This man starts pitching a bitch fit and is screaming at Bruce and I'm hiding behind the door like woah man... get a life and go home.  So then he saw me peeping at him and comes and starts harassing me about how this store should be 24 hours and how he REALLY needs these items and BLAH BLAH BLAH... then he said something that just tickled me.  'I know you really want to go home so please just let me get the stuff' and to which I replied: yes so why don't YOU go home so I can, there's a 24 hour store just down the road and they even have a better selection of products than we do and if you don't leave by your own will I'm sure the Niles police won't have an issue helping with that' UGH! I hate some of these people!

I was supposed to do more laundry tonight but I got a case of the lazies and did absolutely fuckall, though I did eat some delicious garlic butter breadsticks.

I was rummaging through random junk in my desk and I found the folder that has a copy of EVERY single vet visit Mitty has ever had... since 1995.  I said 'damn, you's old' to her and she mewed at me. It was pretty cute.