Went and got burritos for dinner. MAN, the guy behind me was high.
The store has a recycling bin shaped like a giant Coke bottle. He started wrestling with it. Then stared out the window. Giggled. More wrestling, as if the bin was eating him. Staring. Giggles. Turned to see me looking at him.
"The guy in the car," he said, pointing out the window. "Making faces at me, made me laugh." Started up with the bin again. "So, I'm making him laugh."
He ordered his burrito like a hungry man shopping. No matter how much food you claim as your own, you're still hungry, so you claim even more food? He kept adding extra food to his food. Extra beef, bacon, guac, an extra side of chips, double cheese, Oh! You guys sell cookies?!?... and the guys behind the counter, they were with him on his journey. "You wanna add twenty dollars worth of sides to your $8 burrito, well, god bless America, that's your right, you beautiful, exuberant train wreck, you."
I wwnt past that car when i left. Weren't NOBODY sitting in it.