Or my mouth opened before I could stop it!
Was walking through town earlier, as you do, & a man who was standing outside the shop next to the newsagent that sells lottery tickets, was standing there scratching away at several scratch cards.... and dropping the non winners at his feet.
Annoying enough, but he was literally two feet from a waste bin!
He wasn't a small man, he was an older man but didn't look particularly happy anyway but looked even less happy when my mouth opened & the words...
"What the hell, you couldn't lean over a little & dump your rubbish in the bin instead of the floor?"
If looks could kill, it'd be time for my funeral!
I hate litterbugs.
Was walking through town earlier, as you do, & a man who was standing outside the shop next to the newsagent that sells lottery tickets, was standing there scratching away at several scratch cards.... and dropping the non winners at his feet.
Annoying enough, but he was literally two feet from a waste bin!
He wasn't a small man, he was an older man but didn't look particularly happy anyway but looked even less happy when my mouth opened & the words...
"What the hell, you couldn't lean over a little & dump your rubbish in the bin instead of the floor?"
If looks could kill, it'd be time for my funeral!
I hate litterbugs.
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