I hate when people ramble and talk too much. Like yesterday when the Mrs and I took a little trip to the store to get some shopping done. Her bad knee started to flare up so I had to push the shopping buggy. Which I don’t like to do let me tell you what. Especially when we do our monthly big item shopping. And of course we were. She sometimes carries a cane now. On account of the bad knee. She got it from her friend Diane who had a bad fall last winter. I guess Diane kept it. So the check out line at the store was unusually long cause the cashier kept jaw jacking and I hate that. She just kept talking and talking about her life. Now I was a bit hungry which didn't help matters. But we had things to do. We did have coupons for ground beef, so that was nice. You know I wish Phill was still the manager of the grocery store - he kept things moving in there. He wouldn’t have allowed that kind of lallygagging. But he had to retire last year due to his ongoing gout problems. He probably has cane now too if I had to guess. I should give him a call this weekend. Anyhow yeah I hate when people ramble.