Just The Fax

So I went to FedEx office to send a quick fax out. It was pretty handy and only took a couple of minutes. Unfortunately, the man next to me made them drag out to what felt like an hour. In that two minutes I learned that he had applied for five credit cards the night before and was canceling the one he was approved for. He had taken an ambien and shouldn't have been online. He has been married three times. He has PTSD and takes "Uppers. Downers. And everything in between." He hurt his knee in Iraq, has no kids and thinks I "look good for just having had a baby". Ouch. Two minutes I'm never getting back.