i just got back home from a hard days work at Safeway. i am bloody stuffed! go damn! the trolley boy didn't show up today, so guess who got put up to the fantastic job of running around getting all the trollies?? yep, me! i made a fun game of it, tho. lol..i had to go in to the car park of the next shopping place and get the trollies that had been dumped there, go behind enemy lines, if you will. i made it back with 2 Safeway trollies, they were unharmed, but in shock from there time over the enemy lines. i had to fight the whole day to get my trollies. i had to fight off this old bat with a grip of death. she wouldn't let go of the damn thing so i had to almost drag her with the trolly. i missed 4 cars only just. and i almost hit a police man. BUT on the up side of the day...there was a guy in the shop that was russian. and for those of you that don't know, i am in love with mother russia. he asked me where the "pots and pans" were...most of the time i just point to where they are and go back to work, but theis time i led the man straight to the pots and pans and then talked to him about each one. asking him what he was looking for in the pot that he wanted, then ,making up bullshit facts about each one, just so he would talk to me more. lol played badminton like a fucking champ last night, i did!! god damn i was in form. my slams and drop shots were all coming together to make an unbeatable force called..."simon and mortiki".. peace to you all