I went to Target (yeah, that was stupid on a Saturday afternoon in December) and ended up with an electric shopping cart with a drained battery. I had to cut my shopping short.
Then I tried to get lunch at Chick-Fil-A and there were 4,587 people dong the same thing. Given the state of the parking lot, it appeared those people had somehow managed to drive 3 cars each to the restaurant. So I bailed and started home.
I turned on the radio and was reminded yet again that an aborted shopping trip and unrequited hunger for a chicken sandwich really shouldn't ruin your day.
Hit the post title, scroll to the Moth Radio Hour 1, go to 29:17, and listen to Anthony Griffith's story about his baby daughter. If you're still pissy about not getting the lunch that you wanted today, I'm not sure you are human.
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