The other day I went to Home Depot to pick up some plumbing fittings. I brought a couple of plumbing fittings of my own with me, to make sure that I got the correct pieces that would pair with them. After spending way too long going through incorrectly sorted boxes of fixings, I found what I was looking for and dropped them into my helmet along with the fittings that belonged to me. Waiting in line at the cash register, I knelt down to open up my backpack, and I sorted the fittings, placing the unpurchased fittings onto the conveyor belt, and my fittings into my backpack. There was an older looking man in line behind me.
As I am paying for the pieces, the oldish man says to me, loud enough for the cashier to hear, "I just watched you put four items into your backpack without paying for them." I looked him in the face and replied, "That is none of your business," pausing after the "your" as I barely stop myself from adding the word "*#cking." The old man say back, "Yes it is my business, because I happen to be law enforcement." I reply, "You are full of crap, and that makes you a liar, so between the two of us, you are the only one who has been dishonest." He looks over the cashier and says, "I saw him put what looked like four items into his backpack." By this time the cashier has already swiped my card for the purchased items. I look her in the eye, smiling, as the machine prints out my receipt. She hands me the receipt, no questions asked. I turn to the old fool and say, "Maybe if you run after me you can copy down my license plate." Then I leave him to think that I was a thief and that the young cashier didn't care enough to stop me.
I don't have a lot of patience with baby boomers. They tend to piss me off, being part of what I consider to be the lamest, most pathetic, greediest, most selfish, judgmental, and lazy generation this country has ever produced. Clinton and Bush 2 are the baby boomer presidents. I realize there are exceptions to the rule of my generational disdain, but this man's nosy presumptuousness made it easy for me to classify him as one of the worst sorts of boomers. I could have easily set this man's mind at ease, by simply stating the truth, but I made the other choice instead.
As I am paying for the pieces, the oldish man says to me, loud enough for the cashier to hear, "I just watched you put four items into your backpack without paying for them." I looked him in the face and replied, "That is none of your business," pausing after the "your" as I barely stop myself from adding the word "*#cking." The old man say back, "Yes it is my business, because I happen to be law enforcement." I reply, "You are full of crap, and that makes you a liar, so between the two of us, you are the only one who has been dishonest." He looks over the cashier and says, "I saw him put what looked like four items into his backpack." By this time the cashier has already swiped my card for the purchased items. I look her in the eye, smiling, as the machine prints out my receipt. She hands me the receipt, no questions asked. I turn to the old fool and say, "Maybe if you run after me you can copy down my license plate." Then I leave him to think that I was a thief and that the young cashier didn't care enough to stop me.
I don't have a lot of patience with baby boomers. They tend to piss me off, being part of what I consider to be the lamest, most pathetic, greediest, most selfish, judgmental, and lazy generation this country has ever produced. Clinton and Bush 2 are the baby boomer presidents. I realize there are exceptions to the rule of my generational disdain, but this man's nosy presumptuousness made it easy for me to classify him as one of the worst sorts of boomers. I could have easily set this man's mind at ease, by simply stating the truth, but I made the other choice instead.

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