i like old people. i am an old people. but these mother fuckers are lucky i didn't start throwing shit at them. move your fucking carts out of the way, they are not supposed to be at an angle that cuts off the asile! stop standing right where i need to go while you are apparently meditating on a can of something or other and move faster or pull the fuck over. sheeeeeeesh. i usually shop early in the morning but didn't get there until 10 today. never again! it's kind of funny now but it was so annoying that i had to buy 2 pieces of double chocolate cake and cherry pie to make up for the frustration. old ladies are the worst. the old guys would move out of the way and smile or give me he nod. the old ladies, those whores, would look at me standing there patiently waiting and then go back to meditating.