walmart checkout

I was born and raised in Wisconsin, i now go to school in rural South Carolina. South Carolina can be a cold, lonely, chaotic place to a northerner who doesnt have a dog named buddy, a friend named bubba, and a truck that says git r' done. Don't ask me if i think Wisconsin is good place, because i will never be able to unbiasly answer that since i have a geneticly coded passion for the state which makes me believe it encompasses everything holy and good. Anyways i was in the walmart checkout line by myself on friday night and i started talking to a college buddy of mine in the line next to me and he was commenting on the 5 gallons of milk i had in my cart and asked if i was having a chugging contest, i told him how it was for my program (im an ra for a high school, i force kids to watch movies that i like by giving them donuts and milk, slowly brainwashing them to my point of view), and he said its impossible to chug a gallon of milk anyways. The guy in front of me 30-35 years old piped up about how he won a bet by chugging a whole gallon and said it is definetely possible, i was pretty astonished, and then everything after that is a blur.... just playin but then he, in this rural SC town with nothing but a college, said yea but im from wisconsin ya see...and i of course was like AWESOME and overreacted because of my genetic passion towards the 1 state and told him i was from wausau, he is from oshkosh and said he was down here becuase he was a paramedic or something. Yeah thats pretty much the story.....I am so wierd, that occurence at wal-mart made my day a happy one though, even if i am going to spend the night writing on this blog and then watching movies ive seen 100 times with high schoolers.