..leave a nasty note on the car of the lady who almost ran me down as I pushed my Sam’s Club-loaded cart through the parking lot. Apparently I was supposed to know she was turning into the parking space even though she had no turn signal on and turned and accelerated into the space suddenly as I started to walk across in front of it. Of course she glared at me for getting in her way.

I had no idea Sam’s Club paid even their “Employee of the Month” (for whom the space was reserved, and I assume this lady would never park where she shouldn’t) enough to drive a Lexus.

Bitch.

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