I ran to Panera this morning to try to finish a lesson plan and start a new one for the budding Kindergartener/Scientists. I'm running behind.
Now, I'm distracted by a group of 3 loud-talking icky bankers. They're not icky because they're bankers. A woman manager and two underlings, all clad in Chase emblazoned-clothes and shiny gold nametags are yucking it up gossiping about everyone in their branch. I know it may not matter, but if I had money there, I'd consider taking it out. The least they should do is take their badges off.