You know who else reminds me of terrorists? Old ladies who actually still use checks. I have to sit there behind them after they went into the express lane with 13 items to many(Iknow, I counted), and wait while they scribble out a damn check. Hunt for the checkbook, hunt for a pen, write the check, put everything back into a spot where she won't find it again tommorow, and then shuffle away like the whole world moves at this zombie pace.
Terrorists, I tell you.
