To The Random Dude At Harmons Who Told Me I Suck
So there I was, standing in line at Harmons in St. George, minding my own business.
I was looking over the deli menu and trying to figure out what family pack of chicken I was going to order, and then eat half of before I got home.
That’s when my train of thought was interrupted by one simple sentence.
“You Suc...