Nobody said anything, nobody stopped me, nothing happened from security or the staff. I was kind of shocked myself although nervous, I also felt liberated and rebellious. It doesn't hurt that I'm a pretty big guy but I was quiet and kept to myself. It was pretty exciting, but I'm surprised that I did this in West LA - and more surprised that this has to feel like an act of rebellion.

Went to Trader Joe's after and they were super cucked, but hey 1 out of 2 not bad.

(Unfortunately where I live there's no non-liberal options. Our goal is to move out of here and into Texas no later than August of next year, assuming that my job converts me from being a contractor to a full time employee as my probation ends in December and we discussed it prior to my being hired)