JANUARY 2015: I bought a few postcards at the rite-aid in Redlands...I think the clerk's name was "Cherish" or "Chastity" or something of that sort..an african-american gal...I had just come back from hiking to Big Falls..and was just being an ordinary nice guy...suddenly she calls me "sir" in a serious manner as if I was an grumpy accountant or something...I am not sure if she had an agenda but I wish she would just say hello to "me" ...treat me according to who I am ...a nice person..a Christian who cares..not some clinical "sir" worried about legal matters, about whether your license plate tags are expired..I'm not a cop..Just call me John
