There's a guy behind me in line at 7-Eleven. He's got heavy black boots on, and black jeans, and a black t-shirt and black shades, and he's got tattoos running up and down his arm and he's got a silver stud in one ear and he's maybe... thirty-five. His gut sticks out a bit and he's got a double chin and his hairline is starting to recede and the ache for the day "Social Distortion" was released is coming off him in waves.