Thanks, I'll need it.
It's the first of the month. So I'll get all the people with foodstamps coming through my line. With three carts. And then they'll tell me that they only have $200 in foodstamps. Bitch, then why do you have three carts of shit?!
Or they bitch about the price of one thing that's only off by ten cents. I just look at them and I think, "Why the fuck do you care? I'm paying for that shit, not you. That's my tax money! I can't afford to buy what the fuck I want because I'm so busy feeding you and you have the nerve to be upset about a ten cent difference?!"