So, yesterday was the first day back to work. Got loaded up with several hot projects. Hot meaning, due this week. Not fun. Anyways, so yesterday, I ran to the downtown Target for a return and had to ride on Nicollet Mall for one block. Its "illegal" to ride on the mall, but... well...I'll continue. So there's this older, swanky-dressed business man trying to cross and I'm riding in his way. He yells at me, "Its illegal to ride bikes here!"
Being that I just returned from vacation, I didnt even hear him and let those words bounce right off. I'm the rubber-you're the glue sorta-strategy.
So I go into Target, do my thing and by happen-stance, we both exit Target together. And I sink back into society with;
"Arent you the guy who told me its illegal to ride on the mall?"
"Yes" He replies.
"You know its illegal to J-walk, dont you?" I snap back.
It felt good for a second. But then this posion crept all over my body. I sunk back down to a level vacations get you out of. It felt nasty.
Several other bad things happens from then on. Should have stayed away. Society sucks.
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