for ginger beer.

first, I walked in and immediately realized it wasn't a restaurant, and they had a terrible merchandising problem.

but they did have soft drinks, and a bunch of other earthy shit - but the refrigerators were down.

I hunt for ginger beers to no avail.

and end up deciding to just ask the person behind the counter.

where is the person behind the counter?

I looked further in the back of the counter area and notice a dude who looks like he dozing-off.

I watch some more and realize he's praying.

But I'm desperate for ginger beer.

I watched for another minute thinking 'how is this shit sustainable in a store?'

Nonetheless i gave him his respect and did a mother tour in search of ginger beer and walked out empty handed and pissed off.

I never did get those ginger beers.