HOT CHOCOLATE
On Martin Luther King Jr.’s Birthday Holiday
I suppose it’s important for White America
To realize that We the People
Got something without having to pay:
This year, 2024, on MLK’s Day
I went into Pavilions in S. Pasadena with Padre
To get some Protein shakes
Bolthouse Smoothies had varieties with 30 grams
So, got one for Pops and 2 for my 261LB ass
Now, we are all accustomed to the new inflation
Right? Nah, not really, still getting used to it
One would figure 3 protein shakes, even smoothie style
Premade from a well known Supermarket
At 18 ounces would be covered by an Andrew Jackson, right
Intuitively, no matter what, 40 bucks was gonna get us
What we went in for
Of course,
Of course,
Whitman’s Valentines Hearts were calling our name
In their shiny scarlet red cellophane wrapping
Figured I would get 3 of ‘ em early
For my 2 daughters and Wifey
Now, 3 protein shakes and 3 small boxes of chocolate
In the Old World, one wouldn’t be crazy to think that would come to 26
Dollars and change, especially with a member code discount right?
Well, I was moving fast
Pops had a conference call with Moms and we were already late
We rush to self-checkout because we only have 6 items
And the lines are long
We know ain’t nobody want to pay anybody to work in America
And if you want to buy something you are going to spend
Money for
The middle man’s fee, store overhead, tax
And charge of immediate convenience
So I scan the items like a self-reliant champ
But here’s the catch
We scared of so much shit in America
I mean that is the beauty of our division our states
We fear each other’s race, mental state
And now the new one on our plate
The VID
Now, dude that went ahead of me had left his shiny black plastic basket
Right on the small spot where we supposed to put items to purchase
And my OCD ass was like
I don’t know why dude was so thoughtless to leave his basket where folks supposed to put they shit
But I am certainly not putting my precious brand new Valentine Whitman’s hearts in it
So unthinkingly I fast laid them to lie on the right side with the intention to buy
But my father gotta massive back and he right by my side and I lose sight of ‘em
And out of sight, out of mind
Right? And we running out of time
Like I said Pops had to get home to Moms
And especially in America ain’t nobody want Mama Mad
I mean if you real about your shit then you know what really runs countries
But I will allude to it in the nice way and just say
Everybody turns slave on Mother’s Day
Let’s not even talk about the chumps out there hustling for they soul on Valentine’s Day
Because I’m one of ‘em; feel what I say?
I mean how many of us go bankrupt morally or otherwise to avoid the female tongue lashing that done constricts our hearts?
Anyway
We don’t even deal with humans anymore
So I had left my beautiful 3 hearts of chocolate wrapped in shiny red on the already bought and bagged side
And charged the Bolthouse shakes furious and fast so Papa and I could avoid the shed and be down to ride and evade Mama’s wrath
But I fail with the necessary poise and patience to do the proper math
Feel me?
Now, with computers price racks up fast
Dadadadada, discount registered, total 26,59
I am like
That looks good to me, discount today must be real
Nah, discount ain’t never real
Discount might as well mean
You desperate and missed or dissed the count
Cause we being crushed economically and have to wait too long for bullshit
And we bred to need things fast like instant gratification and lightning text
From our fiend friends
Everybody on a dog leash with they I phone
Everybody scared to get lost, alone, late or too far from home
So me and Padre, frantic to get back to Mama.
Women got the whip and they ain’t no interlaced resentment in that drama!
Or is they? Hey, Like MJ said don’t think twice, think twice
Now, man gots to get some bread and stay nice
And that keep his head level and we expected to be simple, robotic, about-they-business, creatures
But back to them shakes and hearts
I thought Pops and I was good at around 27 bucks for 6 modest items
But the reality was I got a steal of a deal
It ends up, in retrospect, after the math, that a Grant wouldn’t have covered what We had
Imagine that for 3 shakes and 3 boxes of 3rd Tier Supermarket chocolates that one will get for 50 cents each if some poor bastard clerk has the nerve to keep them on the shelves by St. Patrick’s Day
But I am feeling lucky thinking of my 40 and 26.59
And I am also hypnotized by the 35 cents left behind
In the change bowl (What’s the word for that?) remember when humans used to hand change back
Nah, they ain’t enough sanitizer for all that
Nah, I don’t suppose Millennials would know that anyway; they don’t know it, cuz they pay for everything on that phone
Hustling they ass off and most will never earn enough to buy a Baby Boomer’s home
Keeping up such a fast pace
They don’t have incentive to value the past and don’t even own the land of the square foot of space where they stand
Yo, back to supply and demand
So, gonna get me 14.41 dollars, and I am an Idiot so I love the Numerology of it right?
I look at the shade of Pops and he got the gravity of Kryptonite
He so sweet though
I am distracted by his massive majesty like a muthafucka
And he like look how fast that machine spits out yo’ money
And I am like yeah Dad we got this one in the bag let’s get home to “Match”
(That’s my nickname for Mama)
So, my Daddy got integrity, he most likely oblivious or so compassionately genius he don’t say shit about the error I am about to realize, he takes our shakes and holds ‘Em so I can grab my 3 hearts of what are now officially
Hot chocolate
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