Be Careful What You Bitch About

I stopped for gas today on the scoot. I'm not bitching about that, everyone else has it covered. But the guy in front of me at the counter was. As he bitched at the girl working the counter about the four dollar gas price, I noticed he had a bottle of water. This was a 20 oz. bottle of alleged 'Spring Water' with a price of a buck seventy nine.

I mentioned to him that he was in no position to complain about four buck a gallon gas if he was willing to pay over eleven bucks per gallon of water.

He thought about that. Then he shut the Hell up.