Slightly Off Center

I spent 40 minutes in line at Walgreens this afternoon, trying to pick up my Metformin prescription (and, incidentally,  refuse Denise's oxycontin--it was a scrip they were supposed to fill before her surgery, but they were all out, so we got it from Albertsons/SavMor instead). I'd just gotten to the head of the line when the Muzak started a new song: Rick Astley's "Never Gonna Give You Up."

That's right, I was rickrolled by Walgreens.

This woulda never happened at BiMart. 

Is there a collective noun for slug queens? There were a bunch of them at Market this morning, being interviewed just off the curb in front of my booth. Apparently, someone is doing a documentary?

(For those of you outside our little rain forest, there's more information here.)

ETA: According to Kim Still's Instagram, they were being interviewed for an Oregonian article.)