Sherpa's Wonderin's

Kelli and I went to Rehoboth Beach today. On our way back from the beach, we stopped in Wal-mart so she could see if they had scrubs. I was standing in line with a few items in my cart which was right in line. I turn my head and grab a pack of gum--but am still in line, and a guy steps ahead of me, doesn't look at me, moves my cart a little so he can be ahead of me. I'm looking at him and my jaw drops so I put my stuff on the conveyer belt. The cashier starts ringing my stuff and the guy says to the cashier, "I was first." I tell him, no you weren't you cut in front of me when I was right here. He looks at me, says sorry and then tells the cashier to take my stuff off. I look at him and he says, "I apologized, deal with it." At that point I can tell, he just wants to argue and nothing I say will change the fact that he cut in front of me and obviously isn't going to change things. Other than this dude, the day trip was great. Plus, he was really the only but-head dude we ran into all day, just a little fluke.