Let's say your driving in the parking lot of a large department store a mega supermarket. You drive down a number of lanes looking for a spot then find one forty feet in front of you,
Naturally, there are other vehicles doing the same as you hoping they can sneak in front of you.
Moving on to the pet peeve. There is a person, usually an elderly man or women, pushing a shopping cart directly down the middle of the lane. They could go to either side but, no, they've decided what's theirs is theirs. Not only are they in the middle but they shuffle at the speed an earthworm moves.
My problem is I can't yell at them because they're old. And if I did or laid on the horn they could have a heart attack on the spot. In that case I just might feel badly.
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