Well, this, but in a different context.
I like to take breaks, eat lunch, and such in my car. Such as it is, those times are pretty often after dark. Or early in the morning. Whatever. Dark.
So I’m sitting in my car, reading, eating a tasty burger, listening to some tunes. In a quiet parking lot not twenty feet from the door.
No. Absolutely not, sh!thead, you did not just fail to turn your headlamps off!
Wait, sh!thead did! Don’t give me that crap about “Well, erm, uh, it’s like automatic lights and stuff.” It’s your goddamned car, dumbass. You figure it out.
Idiot. Turn your goddamned headlights off. OK, brights back on you. Get your goddamned headlights off when you’re idling in a parking lot. No need. Uncalled for.
Also, people who fail to drive without illuminating their headlights during inclement weather or at crepuscular hours.
I am fully on the side of a Buford T. Justice who might pull over such a miscreant and exact a little extrajudicial punishment with the aid of a big-ass MagLite.
Same with drivers with a black eye. Fix your goddamned rack, shithead. Can’t figure out how to change your broken-ass hooptie headlight? Find someone who can, and pay them. Unacceptable.
What “whoops” there? You were right on and I’d have been proud to say that myself if I had your blunt wit.
Correct response on your part.