So today I am the grocery store buying my self some lunch, minding my own business.
As I am filling my soup cup, someone yelled in my ear
Like loud " IN YOUR FACE" kind of way.
It was then I remembered that I was wearing my U of O sweatshirt today.
Well as my entire circle of friends and family knows, JP DON'T PLAY THAT. Someone was about to get an earful.
I whipped around almost spilling my soup and was expecting to have a throw down right in the middle of the deli section.
Lucky for me I took a nano second to look over the perp and see what I was up against.
It was an older man with Down's syndrome. Clearly he liked the Huskies as well, he was purple, gold and black from head to toe.
Well now I just cant beat the crap out of...... errrr....... give a good tongue lashing to a disabled guy now can I?
really what would that say about me? That I kick kittens? Oh wait I do that too.
So, a situation that have clearly gone very very bad, was avoided by my highly tuned Spidey Senses.
No soup or sammich was harmed today.... Carry on nothing to see here.
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