you know you’re moving up in the world when old men in cars holler at you…

[as i’m walking into the post office… a very backwoods voice comes from a car…]

– Hey!  Now where you find that buffalo medallion you got?

– Oh, ummm… My best friend got it for me… in New York City.

– Hahaha, New York City…

– No, seriously.  That’s where it’s from.

– Hahaha… Yeah… Right… a buffalo from New York City.  Okay…

– [awkward laughter] Hehe… Yeahokaythat’swhereit’sfrombye.