Mrs. S and I were waiting to get rung up, and after the crusty old sow in front of us was finally finished, that's what it said to the buck in front of her. It was above 90 today.
Of course the sow was in a motorized shopping cart. I've seen so many niggers using them lately, even ones obviously able to walk. There was a buck running around with two niglets hanging onto the basket, like they were at an amusement park.