My visit to the Downtown Finance Postal Station on Jefferson this evening

After my family dinner this evening, and driving around my hometown of Redwood City, trying to find a post office with vending machines that sell stamps, I could not find not one single office that has the postal vending stamps. OMG! I just became upset, but did not show that I was, instead I put on my tired look like I always do, coming home from work every morning. I work an 8 hour shift at night time, just across town from where I live. Anyhow, I guess now every post office in the bay area no longer carry the postal stamp vending machines in their offices any more. Now in order to purchase a stamp you have to go when they are open or at home using a postal stamp device that puts the red ink on the envelope. As I was about to exit the post office, a 66 year old man walks up to me and says, how are you doing? I reply back by saying "no stamps". He then offered to give me a stamp out of kindness, but then he just needed to yell at someone because his day turned out crappy because of a 23 year old Middle Eastern female customer, or employee.  Sure enough, it was me he yelled at. So this disrespectful 23 year old, she calls him an A-hole, and to me that makes me think that today's younger generation does not know how to respect their elders, or people older than them. If it wasn't for the generation before them, they would not be where the young adults in their twenties, would be today. I mean what in the world is this younger generation today doing, going around calling people older than them an A-hole or an M F'r!? You younger folk out there, You call your parents an A-hole at the dinner table!? Where you are provided with food!? Where you are provided with shelter!? Where you are provided with clothing!? Show some respect to your elders or people older than you, or go back to school and re-learn your eduction!! Cause your next report card at work is going to say "you're fired!!". Ya Freakin Idiots!! And since I'm 35, I can pretty much call anybody in their early twenties an Idiot and a punk, because I can! And that's only if you call my elders, or people older than, an A-hole or an M F'r. Sure I've had my share of name calling, and given the middle finger many times, that's fine! But when anyone, out of respect, lays their hands on me, start running! Trust me, I won't stop, until that peeing puppy is put in it's place. And if the younger generation today still show no respect, army boot camp is the only answer, for all parents with a teenage to young adult (20-24) problem. I then thanked the man for giving me a stamp, offered to shake his hand in respect to his postal argument, he wouldn't shake my hand at all, so I told him, good luck with your argument with the postal manager, and quickly left before he could say anything else. I went home, ate some ice cream, drank a cup of coffee, watched TV for an hour, and prepared for work that same night. Name calling is just sticks and stones, coming from the young twenty year old golliaths, and they need to be put in their place. Life may hit us all hard, but it is one thing, not to disrespect our elders! Goodnight everybody.