Store comment.

The other day after I caught Thai food with my one lawyer friend from Missouri, I had to pick a few things up from that one grocery/convenience store in my new neighborhood that carries a lot of Mexican stuff and Ethiopian flatbreads.

As we were leaving, she oddly paused, and when we got outside, she was like, "Damn it, I wanted to hear what they were saying," because she was eavesdropping on the counterpeople, who were talking in Spanish, and the counterguy was telling one of the women that she didn't know anything because she was from Colombia.