As DH puts it to me it's the only game in town. Or is this a city? It feels like a town.
OT rant only you'll understand.Don't get me started on the local sports store that has a separate store for bicycles two or three stores down. How was I supposed to know it was separate? Sign on the door said the shop DH told me to go to. They wouldn't tell me where it is they just kept saying it's in the original location. No shinto, where's the original location? Then in some sort of dialect consisting of mime and dolphin Mr. Goateed Outdoorsman squeaks without actual words ending with a mouth pop, accentuated by some spirit finger thumb pointing in a direction. JHC, dude, what.side.of.the.bloody.street. SPEAK HUMAN.
(spoiler story) But that's still not as bad as the new one I got chewed at Powells for requesting a *gasp* plastic bag for a bag of coffee I bought. Seriously, coffee has a strong odor and a friend was carting it back to Boston in her luggage. The greatest of pardons would you like my entrails? #damnbags