Ok, this second job thing has proven to be um... educational.
I know it wasn't a full moon tonight but DAYUM. And pickles.
When I arrived for my shift, three cars of people were engaged in an arm-flailing screaming match in the parking lot. Some white woman (customer) went OFF on the poor black man in line behind her for apparently being black. What ... the... hell. He started yelling back at her for being a crazy white beyotch (which oh she most definitely definitely was) and we thought they were going to start throwing punches. Just as the manager was getting ready to call the police, she decided to leave. Good lord.
Some guy flapped his hands in my face - I have no idea why.
That was the tip of the Krazy iceberg tonight.
I am reminded why I am naturally an introvert. People are scaaaaaary. If you need me, I'll be hiding under thebed.