I had to take my car in for maintenance and brakes this morning. It was not an unpleasant experience. The staff at Crippen were courteous and the work was done in a timely fashion. 

I went across the street and had a nice breakfast at Bob Evans, then went walking around Wally World where I found some things I wanted/needed and bought them. (Wally World = Walmart)

I walked back to the dealership and sat down in the waiting room and played some Candy Crush Saga. 

Not unpleasant, until some jackass came into the waiting room and started having a conversation on his phone about going trophy hunting. He even said that he wasn't going to pull the trigger unless it was something to mount as he had no more room. 

I wear t-shirts from Arm the Animals while working around town. I have posted many times about my dislike for trophy hunters. 

This guy was about my age, so I probably should have just beat his ass. 

To add to the trophy hunting, he was talking to a male on the phone from what I gather and think I even heard the male voice on the other end, he ended the conversation with "I Love You".

Maybe he was talking to his gay son? 

He knew I could hear him as I looked up from the game and her was looking directly at me. 

Around here, I dislike the gays as much as the trophy hunters.