Friday Rantings

It is 12:35am and I figured I'd blog this while it was fresh in my mind. Did you ever want to punch someone right in their face just because they were so rude? Well, Larry & I were going to a store in a strip mall. The parking there was horrendous. It took us awhile to find a spot. It was a corner spot. I had my turn signal on and was about to turn into it. All of a sudden this asshole man turned the corner, looked at me, smiled as he almost swiped my front end and went in the spot ahead of me. Can you imagine? I turn the corner and pull aside him where the sidewalk was. He looked straight ahead and would not turn his head in my direction. My husband was so angry. I had to stop him because he would have went off on him. This man wasn't worth it.

So anyway, he gets out of the car and puts imaginary blinders on as he walked into a fast food restaurant called Pollo Tropical. (I've never had it before, not really interested in trying it). You had to see him, he would not look either way. He was lucky when he was crossing the parking lot that no one hit him because he didn't even look both ways. Guess he was either extremely hungry or thought they'd run out of chicken. Maybe it was the fact that he knew what he did was wrong and didn't want a confrontation. No matter what the reason, it doesn't excuse his rudeness. Now it is my turn to be rude. Hey chicken guy in the car in Clifton NJ! If you ever read my blog, I got two words for you buddy and they aren't holy moly!

Ah, I feel better now. Time for bed.