Okay, sooo...
Leaving the grocery store today, I find that a big ol' pedo truck is parked next to me. (You know the type, huge, no windows, white, the typical kind used to portray child abductors who tell kids they have puppies or candy.)
I can't see a darn thing down the aisle from that side, so I decide to very slowly start backing up. Very slowly. So that anyone coming up the aisle has a myriad of choices;
A) slow down and stop to let me come out, I would be eternally grateful
or
B) honk so that I stop and they can pass by.
I literally can not see a thing coming from that side until I'm almost all the way out of the parking spot anyway.
So, halfway out of the parking spot (still blind on that side), still going slow, I spot a big white car go flying by me, nearly taking out the read end of my car. I jam my brakes (yay for going really slow!) and proceed to swear at my rear view mirror as I go back to slowly pulling out again.
Yes. I understand the people in the lane have the right of way, but I CAN'T SEE THEM to yield the right of way to them. They can see my car, they know I can not see them, decide to not give me any warning (a honk) and just nearly take my back end (where all my groceries were!) out.
Ugh.
Leaving the grocery store today, I find that a big ol' pedo truck is parked next to me. (You know the type, huge, no windows, white, the typical kind used to portray child abductors who tell kids they have puppies or candy.)
I can't see a darn thing down the aisle from that side, so I decide to very slowly start backing up. Very slowly. So that anyone coming up the aisle has a myriad of choices;
A) slow down and stop to let me come out, I would be eternally grateful
or
B) honk so that I stop and they can pass by.
I literally can not see a thing coming from that side until I'm almost all the way out of the parking spot anyway.
So, halfway out of the parking spot (still blind on that side), still going slow, I spot a big white car go flying by me, nearly taking out the read end of my car. I jam my brakes (yay for going really slow!) and proceed to swear at my rear view mirror as I go back to slowly pulling out again.
Yes. I understand the people in the lane have the right of way, but I CAN'T SEE THEM to yield the right of way to them. They can see my car, they know I can not see them, decide to not give me any warning (a honk) and just nearly take my back end (where all my groceries were!) out.
Ugh.
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