Day 22 April 6, 2020
The crusty old codger…
To be honest with you I did not have a photo for today. I was going to pull a picture from the archives. Then I went to the filling station for a pack of batteries and some incense. While there I saw this one lone guy filling up his car. I always thought there would be gas lines in addition to the toilet paper lines. This never occurred. Instead, the gas prices have fallen to a level I have not seen in years.
So after he filled up is tank, the crotchety old geezer came up to me and said, "Your tags do not have to be on the front of the car..." I have no idea what he meant by that. When he asked if I knew what he was talking and I answered, "NO"...he then asked, "Are you from America?" Typical star-spangled shithead who says “America” instead ‘here”. Hence the label CROTCHETY OLD GEEZER!
Excelling in wisecracks like I do, I answered back, "No I am from Peking..." He mumbled something and walked away.
The old coot…
The crack-pot