I went out grocery shopping (yes, I have no luck with grocery shopping; I know this. it's my fate), and I ended up at SaveALot, since I had a $5 off coupon that expires tomorrow.
Since I had quite a few items in my card and the packing counter was busy, I headed out to my car and packed my stuff there. There were a few people milling around in their cars and I know that they saw me with a full cart. It's obvious that I'm putting stuff in bags, so I'm not going to be leaving any time soon. A car is sitting there, blinker on waiting for me. Meanwhile several other cars are leaving, all better spots than mine.
I'm halfway done when the waiting car honks at me. I ignore it. Honking is not going to make me move any faster. If anything I will move slower. And I do (simply be cause it's 15 degrees and my fingers are cold!).
More honking and I ignore that too. A third honking and I turn around and give the driver a glare, folding my arms. She honks a final time, flips me off and zooms off, squealing tires as she does.
I finish emptying my cart and put it back. As I'm walking back, the driver is walking up and says to me "You know I wasn't honking at you." I ignored her and walked on to my car and hear her say "bitch" at my back.
What-ever. If you're going to lie, don't get caught in the act.
Since I had quite a few items in my card and the packing counter was busy, I headed out to my car and packed my stuff there. There were a few people milling around in their cars and I know that they saw me with a full cart. It's obvious that I'm putting stuff in bags, so I'm not going to be leaving any time soon. A car is sitting there, blinker on waiting for me. Meanwhile several other cars are leaving, all better spots than mine.
I'm halfway done when the waiting car honks at me. I ignore it. Honking is not going to make me move any faster. If anything I will move slower. And I do (simply be cause it's 15 degrees and my fingers are cold!).
More honking and I ignore that too. A third honking and I turn around and give the driver a glare, folding my arms. She honks a final time, flips me off and zooms off, squealing tires as she does.
I finish emptying my cart and put it back. As I'm walking back, the driver is walking up and says to me "You know I wasn't honking at you." I ignored her and walked on to my car and hear her say "bitch" at my back.
What-ever. If you're going to lie, don't get caught in the act.


She could've been shopping already!
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