Originally Posted by Rusty

After work. Stopped at Walmart to get a few things. The parking lot is one way. So I'm going in the right direction. See a black Jeep start to pull out. I'm just starting to line myself up with the spot in my Underpowered Power Wagon. Coming from the wrong direction is a guy and his wife in a white sedan. He starts to cut in front of me for the spot. I inch forward and stop. Now he can't pull in. He's throwing me multitude of the birds. I throw my hands up like what. Then beat my head off the steering wheel. He's still at it with the birds. Then he pulls beside me and starts to roll down the window. I start to open my door yelling "it's go time MF'er". I wasn't having any of his BS. I hear his wife screaming at him to go. He takes off. I watch him in my mirror and watch where he parks. I get out of the truck and walk into the store. Grab my buggy and turn around. Guess who is standing behind me waiting to get a buggy. He didn't even look at me. His wife was giving me daggers. The couple looked to be late 50's. I walked in behind them. He takes off in another direction. I followed his wife. She was going the same direction as me. She stops in the aisle. Right where I need to get something. She is still throwing me daggers. I looked at her and said. "your husband is the reason I carry a gun." She booked it out of there. Seen her about 6 other times in the store. Each time she would change directions. Idiot people who think they are privileged.