Father's Day observations:
- A young teenage girl, might've only been 12, asked if we had steaks. Yes and I pointed at the beef section. She looked at me like I was an alien. And I'm pretty sure she was somewhat illiterate and couldn't read the signs and product labels. The scenario in my head said that she had a phone and was videoing and talking. Those thin cut ribeyes sat there all day from the previous day. All of a sudden, they were gone. In my imagination: 'You grab them steaks, girrrll. Grab doze steaks and run!'