Why is it every time I go to work or come home, I hear Metallica in the car? No, I don't have a CD in the car. I find it a nice thing to hear. Gets ya all rallied up for the long night.

Yesterday, there was some random testing going and we passed. Some girl came into the express line [where I was] and asked for a box of Newports and had some Hershey's Bells. I go and get the Newports, scan it, and ask for her ID. Her excuse was she left it in the car and never came back. 5 minutes later, Tara comes by telling me to sign something. I was just slammed by a random ID check and the store passed. Hey, I was just doing my job.

In some other news...

What should I get Dad for Christmas? Suggestions would be great for a 60 year old man who's still stuck in the past.