<< June 15, 2007 >>
i coulda meant it if you let me

it's been a while since i've done a play:

me, while waiting for the voxtrot show, walks into a record shop
in central.  there is a clerk at the counter.

clerk: hey, i gotta check your bag.
me: what?
clerk: i gotta hold on to your bag.
me: (sorta questioningly) nnnnnnoooooo......
clerk: (kind of surprised) umm, ok.  then you can't shop here.
me: ok.  (exits through front door)

i'm thinking of stopping by there with my bag every time i go through central from now on. i mean, honestly, why should i trust someone with laptop who doesn't trust me with their records? and there i was looking forward to having another place to buy records. stupid store for jerks.