submitted by ghostsniper via Comments
I went into Circle K last evening.
As I was looking around I noticed this older gentleman kept looking at me.
He was a customer also.
I was waiting for the coffee to finish brewing as he walked up.
He had a tear in his eye and he proceeded to tell me that I looked like his son that was killed in Vietnam.
I told him that I was sorry to hear that.
He talked to me for about 5 minutes.
He told me how he and his son were fighting before he shipped out.
And that he never did say good-bye to him.
I felt bad for the guy.
He asked me if I would say good-bye to him as he left the store.
I said I would.
As he was going out he yelled “Good-bye son”, I yelled back “Good Bye Dad”.
Well the coffee had just finished and I went up to the counter to pay for it.
The clerk told me the total was $58.65.
I said for a cup of coffee? I think you made a mistake.
She said “No a carton of Marlboro’s and a 6-pack of Bud, your dad said you were getting his”.
NOW my blood is boiling.
I rip out of the store, the old man is just starting to get into his car.
I grabbed him by the arm and tried to lead him back to the store.
He fell to the ground and I got a hold of him and started pulling on his leg.
Kinda like what I am doing to yours right now. 🙂
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