Idiot kids

We drove to Sedona from Mesa, AZ without incident.  Well, wait a sec. There was one incident. At a McDonald’s in an upscale suburb outside northern Phoenix, my husband waited in the car while I took a bathroom break and got a diet Coke.  (Fluids in, fluids out.) There were 3 boys, baggy pants, long-ish hair, in hoodies at the condiments station, giggling and filling a small soft drink cut with coke, catsup, and creamer. I figured that couldn’t be good.

As I went out the door of the Mc D’s I saw one of the boys throw the cup high into the air, where it began spilling the contents even before it splatted on the ground near our car in the lot.  Never one to mind my own business, I yelled, “Hey, what are you doing?”  Then I said, “Wait right there while I get the manager,”  which I did. I couldn’t believe that when I came back to the door, they HAD waited!  Well, 2 of the 3 had waited.  I told you they were idiots.

He scolded them, and I said a few things, then he went back in and my husband and I left the lot. My husband told me that those 2 had gotten into the car and not let the kid who actually threw the cup into the car; he had removed his hoody and run off thru the lot.  Little shit.

The red rocks are really pretty, and Sedona is lovely. It’s a big “yuppy” for my taste, tho.  A friend tells me "new age" is a better description.  You can see some weird sights, and that’s just on the streets.  Lot of meditation, crystals, energy vortex centers, etc.  You get the drift.

Tomorrow we hike!