Is it the end of days?
So, today, I was out with my grandfather. He needed to pick up some bullets from the Bass Pro Shop, and asked me if I'd like to come along, so I did.
Looking at the building, you wouldn't guess that it was a store. There were hundreds of dead animals mounted on the walls, deer antlers in an arch above the entrance way. The entire place looked like a gigantic log cabin.
Anyway, walking about in the store, I found a Starbucks, and was puzzled. The Bass Pro Shop is the last place I'd ever expect to find Starbucks, but it was there, and I had my latte while I looked at guns and fishing boats.