Pulled up to Dunkin' Donuts in the dark on my bike with 6 lights flashing. Server was outside on his cell phone and said to me as I grabbed the handle of the door, "You gonna buy something?"
....."I beg your pardon?"
"You gonna buy something?"
....."Yes," (through gritted teeth)
"Okay. I thought you just wanted to use the bathroom."
....."Is my senior diaper showing or what?"
"'scuse please?"
.....Pullling up to my full 5'0.5" height, "And I suppose you would refuse to let me use the bathroom?"
"'scuse please?"






my father was in the army...corporal punishment was de rigueur.
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. Cousin too- recently confessed to having the "nerve."
This is something I can't stand, either. Loud eating, poor table manners, etc. There might be a genetic component because my maternal grandpap was the same way (if you wanted to eat celery, you had to leave the room!!). I had a boss who snorted and chewed audibly during meals. To make it worse, he was a food stuffer, someone who shovels it in before swallowing the last bite. No one wanted to go out to lunch with him.....
It's only going to get worse as we get older...
I get ticked off when there's nothing but junk food for me to buy in return.

