So, I need to explain a bizarre hour in my life... I had a craving at lunch for meatloaf/macaroni and cheese/green beans so I called ahead to Cracker Barrel for take-out. The lot was packed so I went to the way back because I had TFD with me. I parked all alone and there were no other vehicles except a Bentley Continental GT parked perpendicular over three spots. To those not familiar, probably $450K car. It was kind of cool, but its just a car in a garage when it snows. So I go inside and check my take out order, it was crowded. To those unaware they have this thing called Bentonville Shareholders Days or something like that for people who hold stock in Walmart. Halsey and I were out of the way trying to become part of the wall, TFD has on his vest and is laying down right next to me on the floor as far as we could get away from people traffic. Well, we were just as unobtrusive as possible and a young guy walks through in his suit and lifts his leg to step over top of Halsey. I stuck out my hand and stopped him. Hes a Service Dog, dont step over him. I got the most condescending look I have ever seen in my life from this wuss piece of crap. He stepped over my dog anyway and walked off. I did breathing stuff they teach us and watched him walk away. I got my food and walked back to my truck and lo and behold who has a crowd of people admiring his Bentley? I quietly maneuvered Halsey through the gathering and got close to his ear and said so only he and I could hear it, You step over my dog again and Ill rip your %$#^&*% throat out. He said, of all things, Great to see you again, and tried to shake my hand. I got in my truck and said to TFD Good job, boy. Tails wagged. See, that breathing stuff works.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Jun 2014 00:36:07 +0000
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