I only got into two rather minor altercations in the last couple of weeks. One Sunday morning at Costco, I told a little old lady that just because she had a disabled parking placard doesn't mean she can park blocking the access. She promptly hopped in her car and backed out, almost running over me and my three year old.
The other morning we had a terrible rain storm and when the bus came to pick up my seven year old, the lift on the bus wouldn't work. I ended up having to take my son to school. I HATE trying to drop him off or pick him up on normal days, but on a rainy day, FORGET IT! Every single disabled parking spot was filled. Not ONE car had a plate or a placard. I rolled down my window and reprimanded a lady who took the only available spot then got out and RAN through the rain with her daughter. She came back and cussed me out so I got out of my van and got into a shouting match with her. I was so angry I didn't even think to take a picture of this "woman" or her Jeep Cherokee. But, I will find her. Oh, yes. I KNOW I will see her again.
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