I’m on Eastern time now, and Eastern TV. Being without TV since 2004 I was truly stoked to get checked in to my apartment with two flat screen TV’s to watch the Oklahoma State vs A&M game. Needless to say I was very disappointed to learn that due to my new locale, this game was not showing. Instead it was Ohio St vs somebody else. Booo! I tried to log in to ESPN3 but the internet provider here is not an approved provider so no luck. So, I decided to get finished with unpacking and headed to the grocery store.
It was a short walk to the Safeway, haven’t see those in Texas in years, and it was very safe. Just in case I packed my bodyguard 380 (remember VA is a reciprocal state, DC is not, 2nd boo!). The Safeway was perhaps the cleanest store I’ve seen in years. Even the parking lot was impeccably clean. It seemed odd.
Another oddity was overhearing two gents discussing Iraq whilst grabbing a bag of Cheerios. That doesn’t happen in Texas. I was also shocked how few 300lb behemoths there were. Every time I go to Wal-Mart or Target in Texas I see at least two or three folks who can only maneuver via scooter because of their whale like condition. Not the case here. Maybe it is the lack of good Mexican food? By the way, what is Hispanic food? There was a sign over the aisle with salsa that said ‘Hispanic’ food. Are Mexicans from Hispano?
My last task of the day was figuring out how to get a full cart of groceries back to my apartment without a car. I called Yellow Taxi and 20 minutes later the cab showed up. The driver was very friendly and from Sudan. I asked him if he was from South or North Sudan and he said the middle. We talked a little foreign politics and he complained how corruption was ruining his country. After we arrived, he helped me take my groceries to the elevator, except the wine. He looked at the wine, boxed of course — cheap for me and eco-friendly for my wife, and asked me what it was. I told him and he said he couldn’t grab it and asked me if I wanted to know why. I said it was because he was Muslim and he said yes. I felt bad because I didn’t confess I was a Baptist and as well couldn’t touch alcohol either, at least when no one is looking. Who knew Baptists and Muslims had so much in common!?
The day ended with unpacking groceries and eating microwave pizza. Ah, how quickly the college diet returns without the better half. I’m due a few extra hours of sleep in the AM and will try and make the 50th Peace Corps ceremony at Arlington National Cemetery tomorrow.