get away kid, yer bothering me!

 And so I  threw the game at the cashier's face.

there should be a general rule in a game store, it's to be treated like a sacred ground, akin to a bathroom with multiple urinals. Unless i peek over and ask why you are pissing purple, we don't speak. Game Co. cashier; do not stand at my side pedaling your wears on me. It is almost as if the guy hears me coming, my rupees and coin jingle jaingeling in my pouch., a commission this way cometh. So the cashier with no regard for the bathroom rule, invades. Now I have been down this road before, the course of action was to retreat, find a new game store. This time there is no other game store, no retreat and i am forced to hold the line. the invasion of my game store bubble, sweaty palms, a sense of urgency; must. spend. money. It is almost reason enough for violence, a confrontation insuring my banishment from the establishment. so I left, and went to the inferior store across town. I lost.

-Josh-