In my way back

Yesterday I went to a company at the estern part of the city to apply for a job, I chose to go back walking to the city center as I first went to the bank to withdraw money, and in that bank you have to take a number and wait…so in my way back I was watching writings and signs on the two sides shop…some of them were familiar and others I realized that i see for the first time.

“The New Generation Office”
I looked inside, two men were in, one of them seems to be at his late 50's, the other at his early sixties…. 2 good representatives of the new generation!!!

a super market came next, very close to the bank at the city center, there was a note stuck at the door… we do not sell stolen or Egyptian cigarettes….please no more questions concerning the above
wow…how dare you talk to your customers this way!!!