Chronicles a hardware store

old man at work today was looking for a battery for his jacked up craftsman hedge trimmer. I think he bought it online or found it cuz he had no idea what kinda battery he was looking for. We had it, but them little metal stems that are on the connecting part of the trimmer and go into individual slots on the battery were short one. there was suppose to be four but his had three. Anyways the whole time I was trying to help him out he kept yapping about the aztecs and azltan and everything from the seven caves of who knows what who knows where, and how the aztecs went from being people of aztlan to people of mexi and being called the mexicas cuz that dude led them, which is pretty different from what I've learned, but who knows cuz he said he wrote two books on amazon and them published the receipts after those two, basically telling the haters to shove it, so i might have to look into this random guys work. 3 bucks on amazon for each book, lowkey a steal. But yea that dude was silly, he even came back after leaving to give me a little flyer of his books, fiiree.

Also, the Chinese guy returned. He used the very little english he knew to ask if I was off yesterday and that he was there that day but didn't see me. It was in fact my day off. I helped him get another random assortment of screws nuts and bolts, this time even less than before, thank god, and yeah. Chill day, nice customers, even got a tip and a good review which was dope. Three whole dollars, more much needed bus money :)