I'm putting this in road rage because it involved my car and one of those powered shopping buggies in the parking lot at my local grocery store.
Me
EP: Evil-Yet-Beautiful Princess
OC: Other Customer
HnR: Hit-and-Rider
Sapphire Silk, the Evil-Yet-Beautiful Princess, and I stopped by our local grocer to pick up a few things. We parked in one of the handicapped spots with another car in the spot to the left of mine (separated by the striped box between handicapped spots). SS was tired so she stayed in the car to rest while the Princess and I finished shopping. When we came back out I saw one of the store employees (HnR) helping the people in the other car load their groceries and get ready to drive the powered buggy back into the store. It's a nice service the store offers and I didn't think anything of it as I started loading stuff in the back of my car. Anyway, the buggy was sitting between the two cars (my driver side, the other car's passenger side). My daughter suddenly looked very interested in something going on with the other car but I wasn't paying any attention. HnR backs the buggy out and starts heading across the lot to take it back into the store. The Evil Princess disappears around the driver's side of my car and then comes back a second later.
EP: Mom. He hit our car.
Me: What?
EP: The guy with the buggy. He hit the car with it. Left a big scratch.
At this point I'm thinking, parking lot dings and scratches, annoying but no big deal, really. I go look, and there's a good four inch long scratch by the wheelwell, right down to the metal. I look up and at the retreating bagger when the people in the other car (who hadn't left yet) roll down their window.
OC: He hit your car with the basket of the buggy. We saw it.
EP: He knows I saw him, Mom. He looked straight at me when it happened, and his eyes got all big, and then he yanked the thing around and kept going.
At this point I'm getting annoyed. It's one thing to accidentally scratch a car, it's another to try to pretend it didn't happen. Those buggies are slow so he hasn't gotten more than a half dozen car lengths at this point, so I call out to him.
Me: Hey!
HnR: *looks back over his shoulder and then quickly turns around, trying to pretend he hadn't heard me*
Me: *thinks "oh no he didn't" and taps her parade ground drill voice* HEY! You hit my car!
HnR: No I didn't! *ducks his head down between his shoulders and keeps driving*
Me: *looks at daughter in disbelief, then starts following after him* You hit my car with the buggy. Three people saw you do it.
HnR: *refuses to look at me* No I didn't!
At this point, if he'd just admitted it and apologized I would have let everything drop. My car is seven years old, and while this is the very first scratch anywhere on it, I'm under no illusion that it's a priceless collectible or anything. But denying it and trying to run away?
Me: I'll meet you inside with your manager.
I find the manager, who is a very nice person with whom I've interacted before, and explain very reasonably what just happened. I'm not upset, I'm not yelling or cursing or anything, it's just an inconvenience. I just wanted to let them know that there was a significant scratch in my car caused by one of their employees and he's trying to tell me he didn't do it despite three people seeing him do it. The manager apologizes and offers to file an incident report and I'm about to decline it when HnR comes running in.
HnR: I didn't do it! It wasn't on purpose!
Me: Dude. Relax. I'm not after your job or anything.
HnR: No! I didn't do it on purpose!
Me: Man, I get that it was an accident. Just don't lie to me about scratching my car. My daughter saw you do it. Just apologize for it.
HnR: *getting worked up so his face is turning red* I didn't do it on purpose!
Me: *looking at the manager, who is now trying to calm HnR down* Yeah, I'd like to go ahead and file that incident report.
I swear, if he'd just apologized, I'd have been done and left it at that. When corporate calls to offer me compensation I'll probably say "thank you but no thank you", but I had to leave him sweating.
I get back out to the car after all this and SS wakes up and and wants to know what happened.
Me

EP: Evil-Yet-Beautiful Princess
OC: Other Customer
HnR: Hit-and-Rider
Sapphire Silk, the Evil-Yet-Beautiful Princess, and I stopped by our local grocer to pick up a few things. We parked in one of the handicapped spots with another car in the spot to the left of mine (separated by the striped box between handicapped spots). SS was tired so she stayed in the car to rest while the Princess and I finished shopping. When we came back out I saw one of the store employees (HnR) helping the people in the other car load their groceries and get ready to drive the powered buggy back into the store. It's a nice service the store offers and I didn't think anything of it as I started loading stuff in the back of my car. Anyway, the buggy was sitting between the two cars (my driver side, the other car's passenger side). My daughter suddenly looked very interested in something going on with the other car but I wasn't paying any attention. HnR backs the buggy out and starts heading across the lot to take it back into the store. The Evil Princess disappears around the driver's side of my car and then comes back a second later.
EP: Mom. He hit our car.
Me: What?

EP: The guy with the buggy. He hit the car with it. Left a big scratch.
At this point I'm thinking, parking lot dings and scratches, annoying but no big deal, really. I go look, and there's a good four inch long scratch by the wheelwell, right down to the metal. I look up and at the retreating bagger when the people in the other car (who hadn't left yet) roll down their window.
OC: He hit your car with the basket of the buggy. We saw it.
EP: He knows I saw him, Mom. He looked straight at me when it happened, and his eyes got all big, and then he yanked the thing around and kept going.
At this point I'm getting annoyed. It's one thing to accidentally scratch a car, it's another to try to pretend it didn't happen. Those buggies are slow so he hasn't gotten more than a half dozen car lengths at this point, so I call out to him.
Me: Hey!
HnR: *looks back over his shoulder and then quickly turns around, trying to pretend he hadn't heard me*
Me: *thinks "oh no he didn't" and taps her parade ground drill voice* HEY! You hit my car!
HnR: No I didn't! *ducks his head down between his shoulders and keeps driving*
Me: *looks at daughter in disbelief, then starts following after him* You hit my car with the buggy. Three people saw you do it.
HnR: *refuses to look at me* No I didn't!
At this point, if he'd just admitted it and apologized I would have let everything drop. My car is seven years old, and while this is the very first scratch anywhere on it, I'm under no illusion that it's a priceless collectible or anything. But denying it and trying to run away?
Me: I'll meet you inside with your manager.
I find the manager, who is a very nice person with whom I've interacted before, and explain very reasonably what just happened. I'm not upset, I'm not yelling or cursing or anything, it's just an inconvenience. I just wanted to let them know that there was a significant scratch in my car caused by one of their employees and he's trying to tell me he didn't do it despite three people seeing him do it. The manager apologizes and offers to file an incident report and I'm about to decline it when HnR comes running in.
HnR: I didn't do it! It wasn't on purpose!
Me: Dude. Relax. I'm not after your job or anything.
HnR: No! I didn't do it on purpose!
Me: Man, I get that it was an accident. Just don't lie to me about scratching my car. My daughter saw you do it. Just apologize for it.
HnR: *getting worked up so his face is turning red* I didn't do it on purpose!
Me: *looking at the manager, who is now trying to calm HnR down* Yeah, I'd like to go ahead and file that incident report.
I swear, if he'd just apologized, I'd have been done and left it at that. When corporate calls to offer me compensation I'll probably say "thank you but no thank you", but I had to leave him sweating.
I get back out to the car after all this and SS wakes up and and wants to know what happened.



Comment