Missing in action

Long walking around day yesterday, so much that my feet were sore; again I found myself in a temple of consumption, this time an "upscale" supermarket. Someone could do a PhD on rudeness amongst the well-to-do; old pickled-looking Waspy guys stride right towards me, forcing me to yield, both inside and outside the store. Perhaps, since I was carrying my backpack, they perceived me as an itinerant soul; should have at least asked them for some spare change!
Today we have rain from the north, and you could see your breath out on the front porch this morning.