Rite-Aid....

Today I was in a L.A. downtown Rite-Aid picking up some caffeine for co-workers.

The 30-year old guy behind me kept acting like a kid, touching every item a nearby display. The candy, the gum, the magazines, over and over again. I think he had excessive compulsive disorder.

In the line to my right there was a big (about 6'2") black guy... in drag, bright red lipstick and way too short skirt ...

Another day in L.A.