Wow; I'm not sure what is most upsetting: The cashier's rudeness to you or her assumption that you were there to satisfy some vice. Thank goodness that you can now pay at the pump. I can't stand going into a gas station while the five people in front of me buy some combination of cigarettes, lottery tickets, giant fountain drinks and junk food. It just bums me out.
While in Missouri on our Katy Trail tour, I went into convenience store/gas station to see if they had any fresh fruit. You never know, right? The cashier said "no, but we have pizza." How exactly did she make the leap from fresh fruit to pizza?
Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate your friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher