Hello Sherman, welcome to the men's room.

Ola!

Ola!

Gentle, I was working years ago in Spokane at a convenience store right on I-82.

My God that already sounds like a nightmare.

I was at a convenience store in Spokane.

Like you could stop there and we get it.

There was some different things that happened there. The manager who worked during the day and I was the closing, well, the overnight, like 11 to 7. One night a gentleman come in about 3 o'clock in the morning and wanted to

purchase beer on his account that knew the manager very well and had an account there and he says

well it's not actually technically selling beer you're just you know putting it on my account. I explained to him that no it's

technically selling beer and he had a burrito cooking one of the large burritos in the microwave.

And when I told him that he couldn't purchase and I wouldn't unlock the coolers, he

went over to the microwave, he grabbed the burrito and hurled it at me behind the

counter and it splattered all over the window behind me and all over all the cigarettes and everything else that was in there.

And, you know, it was kind of a nightmare when the manager came in the next morning you know I explained what

happened to him and he was you know I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry and I've told him I says I don't want this to happen again or I can't work here anymore and it never did happen again but

did you ever see that guy again? No no no so it was like there was a house right next to the store that always had a bunch of motorcycles parked out front or along the side and out back and in the alley and stuff and so

yeah and I never saw him again he didn't come in the store anymore or needed anybody

in the house the morning.

But did he come from that house?

He came from that house.

He knew the account.

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