About a week ago, a guy asked me this. "Sir, do you have the time?" I did, but instead of feeling used, I told him to go buy a wristwatch. He snarled at me, and i didn't even miss a beat. i just snarled right back. he kept snarling,
and I just kept snarling and we just snarled and snarled back and forth 'till the roosters broke daylight.
he asked me why i was being so immature. This is what i said. "Immature?" and with that i looked at my wristwatch and walked away.
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