Anyhoo, I went to Wally World and Lowe's and stopped at a fast-food joint- they sell frosty dairy desserts there- to get me a yummy salad and said frosty dessert.
While waiting in line, I hear a drawling mumble (not too surprising, the concept of enunciation seems to escape most of the locals) and casually turn around. Some yokel is staring right at me. So... I say, "What?"
He flashes brown and black teeth as he says, "Ah sed, yer a fuckin' Yankee bulldyke."
All I wanted was a yummy salad and a frosty dessert. I cried in my car for 20 minutes.
So, long story short, I have now reached peak levels of misanthropy that not even Caustic can contend.
I hate people.
