Shut your mouth!

You may have noticed that from an earlier blog that I do not enjoy modern day hippies. One day in Oregon I met a man who really did not enjoy hippies. A group of us missionaries were at the library emailing our families. It was a lovely rainy day in Oregon. A few of us had finished and were sitting there waiting for the rest of the group. There is a guy, by himself, reading at a table. Out of nowhere he yells, "Stop starring at me!" and then goes back to reading. I thought maybe he was on his phone or something. Then he yells, "Hey! Quit starring at me punk!"It took everything I had to not bust out in laughter. My good friend Craig was there and it was his first few hours in the area. He had no idea what was going on either. The man then slams his book down and says, "Stop starring at me or I will spit in your face, hippie!" and mumbles how mad he is. I look over and there is only a book case in front of him. No one on the other side. This guy really hates book cases that remind him of hippies.