Yikes!

So Ryan and I went to the friendly neighborhood corner liquor store to grab some beers and play some Golo:dice golf, and there were these punk-ass rich surfer kids skating this berm infront of the store. No regard for anyone or anything in their path, no doubt pissing off the owner of the store and still skating after repeated attempts to "shoo" them away. So we get in and grab some beers and are at the counter paying, one of the little shits came in and asked if the store has a bathroom. The liquor store clerk looked at the kid, then ignored him while he was taking our money. After the transaction was complete, still nothing from the clerk for the kid. So we leave, and as we are leaving the kid is under the hugely bright flourescent (SP? -Jon?) lights outside in the parking lot for all to see, pissing on the payphones.

There is something that makes me angry about all this and something that makes me laugh.