Re: The Parable of the Street Vendor (tl;dr)
When I was a kid, I worked as a parking lot attendant at a local restaurant. There was a guy with a hot dog cart nearby, and I would grab a couple dogs & a coke for lunch now & then.
One day he gave me the "you're a moran" schpeel. It pissed me off, so I punched him in the face, and then stole his cart. I had free lunch for the next couple weeks.
(Nice post, Pokey)
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