This morning went down to the local, new-ish, discount supermarket to do my food shopping. Pull into the car park, do a lap, and bingo, find a spot.
So I attempt to pull in, and this middle aged lady was standing there. A subtle toot of the horn and motion to move wasn't moving her, so down went the window, and a gentle request to move was made by me. She refused, because she was waiting for her husband to take the space and I apparently 'pushed in'. When asked where her husband is, there was a tirade of 'typical (suburb) scum' and storms off. So I slot in, and back she comes, attempting to give me a lecture on, 'Where I come from, people treat each other with respect.' I then asked her what I did, cue repeat of waiting for husband and I pushed in (verbatim). When challenged about whereabouts of husband, she walked off again.
I walk into supermarket with a bit of a giggle. Seriously, lady, car spaces are not THAT competitive!
So I attempt to pull in, and this middle aged lady was standing there. A subtle toot of the horn and motion to move wasn't moving her, so down went the window, and a gentle request to move was made by me. She refused, because she was waiting for her husband to take the space and I apparently 'pushed in'. When asked where her husband is, there was a tirade of 'typical (suburb) scum' and storms off. So I slot in, and back she comes, attempting to give me a lecture on, 'Where I come from, people treat each other with respect.' I then asked her what I did, cue repeat of waiting for husband and I pushed in (verbatim). When challenged about whereabouts of husband, she walked off again.
I walk into supermarket with a bit of a giggle. Seriously, lady, car spaces are not THAT competitive!
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