No, I can’t wait
In case he didn’t hear me when I yelled back: to the guy who started yelling at me in the Wal-Mart parking lot, no, I can’t wait. And I shouldn’t have to.
I was getting ready to leave the Wal-Mart parking lot today when a van pulled up behind me, blocking me in. She was waiting for someone to finish loading their groceries and about five kids into their minivan so she could pull in their prime spot. However, there was a spot right next to them, a spot directly across from them, and about a dozen other spots nearby.
After about a couple of minutes of waiting, even backing up a little to show her I was serious about leaving, I finally – gently – honked my horn. The bozo who couldn’t corral his children into the vehicle before loading the groceries (Darwin will have his way, I predict) yelled at me, “Can’t you f___ing wait?” (Great example to set for your children. Start swearing at strangers over something that is none of your business.)
I yelled back, “No, I can’t!” I don’t know if he heard me, but he went back to his car. What an idiot.
At this point the lady blocking me in decided to finally move and pull into one of the open parking spots. What a rude, inconsiderate idiot.
Seriously people. Just park your damn car and walk five feet more.