I'm trying to change the world, one jerk at a time
I was leaving Costco today with all three kids (always an adventure in itself) and I was waiting to pull out of the parking lot as a truck was turning in.
Just as I was thinking, "He's cutting that corner really close", he leaned out his window and yelled at me, "Learn how to f-ing drive!"
I would have just let it go, but Marlo said, "That man said something really mean, huh mom?" It really bugged me that my kids heard him and I wanted him to think about that.
I saw where he'd parked outside a pool supply place and I drove around awhile waiting for him to come out. Eventually I parked next to him and just as I was finishing a note to leave on his car, he came out.
I said, "I don't know what I did, but whatever it is it gives you no reason to talk to me like that."
He said, "If you weren't such a stupid driver, pulling out in the middle of the road!" and flailed his arms all around.
As he got into his car I asked if how he'd feel if someone used that language with his wife or his mother.
He said, "If she was driving as stupid as you, I wouldn't be surprised."
I couldn't believe that after his time in the pool store he hadn't cooled down enough. He was even wearing a cheesy tank top that should have kept him at a nice even temperature. And he saw my minivan with my three kids in the car and still continued to talk to me like that.
He left me no choice.
I reached into the van, got out one of the 2 dozen organic eggs I'd just purchased from Costco and walked behind my car so the kids couldn't see. I stood his path as he pulled out of the lot and threw it right of top of his truck.
I'm pretty sure he's not a changed man. But I felt a hell of a lot better.
Just as I was thinking, "He's cutting that corner really close", he leaned out his window and yelled at me, "Learn how to f-ing drive!"
I would have just let it go, but Marlo said, "That man said something really mean, huh mom?" It really bugged me that my kids heard him and I wanted him to think about that.
I saw where he'd parked outside a pool supply place and I drove around awhile waiting for him to come out. Eventually I parked next to him and just as I was finishing a note to leave on his car, he came out.
I said, "I don't know what I did, but whatever it is it gives you no reason to talk to me like that."
He said, "If you weren't such a stupid driver, pulling out in the middle of the road!" and flailed his arms all around.
As he got into his car I asked if how he'd feel if someone used that language with his wife or his mother.
He said, "If she was driving as stupid as you, I wouldn't be surprised."
I couldn't believe that after his time in the pool store he hadn't cooled down enough. He was even wearing a cheesy tank top that should have kept him at a nice even temperature. And he saw my minivan with my three kids in the car and still continued to talk to me like that.
He left me no choice.
I reached into the van, got out one of the 2 dozen organic eggs I'd just purchased from Costco and walked behind my car so the kids couldn't see. I stood his path as he pulled out of the lot and threw it right of top of his truck.
I'm pretty sure he's not a changed man. But I felt a hell of a lot better.
9 Comments:
you make me so proud.
~mendez
I love this Erin....I can't believe you had the guts to do that! I had the same thing happen to me when I lived in Orange County and I left a note on the guys car. It was long and mean and it made me feel a lot better. Luckily he didn't come out when I was in the middle of leaving it. You are so brave!
Erin.....I love you even more after reading this. GOOD FOR YOU!!!!
AWESOME!!! Well done!
You crack me up. That's hilarious! Good for you!
You are so brave...that is awesome!!
WELL...that certainly sounds like something Amy Rose might do:)..but if it was ME...more than one egg would have went flying...may be old, but still have a good arm!! You do know the story of UB tying a shopping cart to a jerk's car??!! Passenger side..so guy did not see it!!
I LOVE you more than you know!!!
I'm rolling....
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