These weren't customers, but this was a huge WTF moment.
I was standing on my balcony which overlooks a quiet residential street and I heard a car that was obviously speeding.
I look to my left and see a car doing about 70km/h (about 43mph, according to Google's conversion calculator).
The car is hugging the sidewalk, and I get the impression the driver is trying to go for some fancy Fast and Furious parking job. I was right. The only thing about this was there was a car along the side of the street that was already parked that I figured they would hit for sure.
The speeding car SLAMS on the brakes, coming inches from the parked car.
OK, just some idiot trying to show off, I thought.
Well then out comes a woman from the passenger seat with a baby in her arms. No way could that kid have been strapped in properly; it had to have been sitting on her lap.
Just when I think that's the end of the madness, the clown car lets out another nugget of their poor judgment.
She pulls the seat forward to let someone out of the back.
Another kid who couldn't have been more than six years old.
Then she starts unloading stuff from the car.
A 24 of beer that was on the floor on the passenger side (meaning she would have had to have had her feet one it, while holding the baby) and a 26er of what I'm pretty sure was Smirnoff vodka (they were only about 100 feet from me so it was easy to tell).
Wow.
I was standing on my balcony which overlooks a quiet residential street and I heard a car that was obviously speeding.
I look to my left and see a car doing about 70km/h (about 43mph, according to Google's conversion calculator).
The car is hugging the sidewalk, and I get the impression the driver is trying to go for some fancy Fast and Furious parking job. I was right. The only thing about this was there was a car along the side of the street that was already parked that I figured they would hit for sure.
The speeding car SLAMS on the brakes, coming inches from the parked car.
OK, just some idiot trying to show off, I thought.
Well then out comes a woman from the passenger seat with a baby in her arms. No way could that kid have been strapped in properly; it had to have been sitting on her lap.
Just when I think that's the end of the madness, the clown car lets out another nugget of their poor judgment.
She pulls the seat forward to let someone out of the back.
Another kid who couldn't have been more than six years old.
Then she starts unloading stuff from the car.
A 24 of beer that was on the floor on the passenger side (meaning she would have had to have had her feet one it, while holding the baby) and a 26er of what I'm pretty sure was Smirnoff vodka (they were only about 100 feet from me so it was easy to tell).
Wow.
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