You know when you're standing in line at CVS and you're next, and there are 2 cashiers? Ever notice how one is always a hideous old battle axe, and the other is always a blonde bombshell? Why are we ALWAYS getting stuck with the somewhat in her 50's lady? Does God ever let the old woman being waited on by the hot one count her damn pennies in time? I'll tell ya, it really grinds my gears. Would you like a receipt? No you old bird! You messed everything up! Fuck CVS!