Ice queen

I'm unreasonably upset by the unfriendly people I meet in Kentucky. I suppose I had a pie-eyed prejudice that all Southerners were friendly. Whether or not Louisville is actually Southern is debatable, but the fact that my cashier at Kroger today sucked is not.

I have no good details. She was just mean. AND, I was bagging my own groceries! So I thought that'd be worth brownie points even with an ice queen like herself. But no. Hmph.

This day's blog is unlyrical because I am watching and being unnerved by the Eagles-Atlanta game. Stupid Jeremiah Trotter gets ejected. Phenomenal.