Overheard

This weekend I took a girls trip with my mom and sister. We went to the charming town of Franklin, Tennessee (it was awesome, loads of wonderful shops and restaurants; I will blog more about the trip later). Anyway, we were in Borders Book Store. We were browsing near the front of the store when a gentleman walked in and asked the salesclerk for some assistance.... "where's your psychopath section?" he asked.  I'm not sure what he was looking for exactly, but, that was one of the strangest things I have ever heard.