So I don't know if I told Diaryland my current occupation or not.

I'm in the medical field.

Yep, I work in a drug store.

A while ago there was this one customer that came up to me and demanded that I let him return a bottle of sun block. He was pissed. I mean royally ticked off.

I told him that he'd have to return it in the back of the store, and he began to stomp back there.

As he turned I saw the reason for all the anger.

He was bald. His head was redder that raw meat.

I don't remember the last time I had to try that hard not to laugh.