John Y’s Musings from the Middle: My Inner Gangsta

My inner gansta raises its ugly head.

Because it can.

And to remind me I am a dangeorous man.

Last week I took four free mints instead of one when leaving a restaurant.

The week before I went through the Express Lane with 11 items.

Next week?

Who’s to say?

I don’t even want to think about it.

(Note: after snapping this pic I got nervous and immediately re-parked. But strutted to the Thorton’s entrance.  Because I could. And to remind myself that I am a dangerous man.)

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For some people….and I suspect I am one of them.

If you really don’t watch us to touch something because of wet paint I recommend changing the sign from:

“DO NOT TOUCH -WET PAINT”

To

“Go ahead. Touch it. I dare you.”