Well, I was going to make my own sport, so I jerked up my shotgun and rode straight at the group of four Comanches to my left. Apparently, this was th... last thing they expected because they just sat there for a moment trying to get their reflexes pointed in the right direction. Meanwhile, I was approaching them at the fastest speed that my horse could run.When I had the angle right, I fired one barrel at the two men to the extreme right in the line of four and switched to the other two as soon. I checked the lines at the registers each time by. I called out at both restrooms. I went through the checkout line once, and carried a bag out to the truck. I'd made the trip out to the truck once before, and twice after my purchase."Where the Hell have you been for the last hour? Why is your ass never where you say it's going to be?" I'd had time to get thoroughly pissed. Same old arguement. Same song, different verse. "Why do I even ask, when I know you'll lie to me?" I saw the fabric. “Did you know the hole was there Sharon?” I asked which turned out to be the million dollar question because she immediately took a big gulp of her drink and was definitely flushed, “OMG sir, I love this juice sir, makes me so tingly sir” she sighed, “And yes sir, I did know the hole was there sir” she said softly which was an interesting comment.“Really?” I asked, “So you have seen a few cocks through it then?” I continued which did bring a smile to her face, “Hehe sir, yes sir” she said. It turned out that the union had been grossly overcharging its customers, and we were able to cut the price to induce the customers to return to us without making enough of a dent in the profit to harm us. Everybody was happy, and we were soon ready to start shipping.We did have a problem, though. We got the word that the Navy was going to stop us from shipping. They would sink ships carrying our product, if necessary. That threat was squelched when we shipped our first load in a Cuban vessel.