01 October 2009

DRINK IT LIKE YOU STOLE IT…?

If you can’t feed your baby,
Then don’t have a baby…
…you’ll be always tryin’
To stop that child from cryin’
Hustlin’, stealin’ lyin’…
--The Late, Great (and Often Misunderstood) Sir Michael Jackson







Was in Publix in Lawrenceville last night (way Norf’ Atlanta). A very diversified part of town, with a melting pot that almost rivals NYC. And a semi-upscale bunch of folks, too. I always feel fairly comfortable walking the streets (well, when I can actually FIND a sidewalk), going for a jog or bike ride, shopping, etc.

Nevertheless, as I paid for my items, a clerk walked by the register and casually showed her co-workers (cashier and bagger) a 4-pack of Sutter House Zinfandel mini bottles that someone drank and left inside the store—without paying. These were the non-breakable bottles at that.

People, if you can’t afford to drink, don’t drink!

Currently Listening To: Back In The Day by Ahmad
Currently Reading: On Her Own Ground: The Life and Times of Madame C.J. Walker

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