Grocery store at noon.
The cashier chats with patrons.
Have a great, nice day!
Snooty woman comes.
Need to buy a train ticket.
We don't sell them here.
The cashier smiles wide.
The woman frowns, rolls her eyes.
They sell them in Pine!
Yes, this is not Pine.
Going into The City?
NO! To Italy.
Woman stomps away.
Cashier shrugs as I approach.
Just tried to be nice.
