I’m leaving a candle party tonight, like one of those tupperware group things except they gave us some variety by having the event at the local community center instead of my girlfriend’s crowded living room. Lotsa estrogen, quarter bidding on discontinued items, munchies were consumed and candles bought, everyone’s happy.
I invite my passengers to stay in the warmth of the building as I venture out into the storm to clear off my vehicle. The foyer is full of folks doing the same, since the community swimming pool and ice rink closed near the same time as our gig and there’re gaggles of kids running about.
I’m carefully negotiating the frozen tundra of the parking lot when a vehicle starts backing out totally snow-covered, I couldn’t see reverse or brake lights and I was an arm’s length away! Two kids are five feet behind me so I holler, hoping both they and the blinded driver stop. The kids do, likely wondering who the strange lady in the parking lot is and why she’s yelling, but the car continues backing out blindly.
So, I rap on the trunk loudly, figuring it might be one of the old bingo ladies and I’ll just clear her windows and lights off for her. Didn’t want to cause a cardiac by banging on the trunk, but this is seriously unsafe!
The window comes down as I come around the driver’s side saying “If you’ll just hold on a moment I’ll clear the car off so you can see, ma’am…” which was dumb, I had no business assuming it was an elderly driver much less a woman, but it was the first thing out of my mouth.
Imagine my shock to see my 3 year old neighbor/former classmate/FOAF who was leaving the same candle party!
What the flying holy fuck is wrong with you?! It’s not even a van or truck that’s problematic to reach, it’s a tiny little Camaro I swiped clean with one hand and you’re not even old or infirm or anything I can muster a tiny drop of sympathy for, you’re just that fucking lazy? When there’s horrific visibility to begin with and kids running about?!
I can’t stand this woman! She’s been stuck on stupid since we were fourfuckingteen years old and I wish to all that’s holy that my very good friend would stop being friends with this person so I can drop the thin pretense of manners I’ve felt obliged to extend for twenty everloving years!!
It’s Michigan, it snows here, this isn’t anything new and she doesn’t even have the seasonal pass of forgetting since the last snow was less than ten days ago, gah! I’m berating her in the middle of the parking lot and she’s staring at me with mouth agape and looking utterly confused! Two seconds to clear your back window, I’ll give ya the brake lights as a bonus, and you thought it wasn’t necessary?! Is backing out with no sightline acceptable if you just do it slowly?
No, you idiotic cow, it’s not! There’s six inches of icy slush on the ground, the snow’s still falling and it’s a crowded parking lot, fertheloveofpete! Basic Driving101, look where you’re pointing the vehicle! :mad:
Gah, I hate that dumbass and I hate that I’ll be hearing from at least five of the other party attendees about how I made the poor cow piss herself in the parking lot. :smack: