Friday morning I was walking to work and had the joy of ending up behind some very annoying 20 somethings. They parked at a meter. One of the brain children got out of the car and I noticed they wearing a pair of little ballet slippers, the other a pair of little sneakers, and the 3rd floppy shoes. (It did snow the day before, hello?) They figure out the complexity of the meter and then proceed to walk shoulder to shoulder blocking the entire sidewalk. I have a good clip when I walk my 12 blocks to work, so I’m basically walking on top of them, and do you think one of them moved? Did they look back and notice me? Hell yeah,… Golly gee. Did they think I was going to cut them in line for breakfast? Grrrrr….