I had come out with a full cart that had some large things in it...some groceries, and miscellaneous other things. I opened my rear passenger car door and started loading things in. Now I had a LOT of things..just telling you.
I heard a motor running. I moved my eyes, not my head, and saw a woman in a vehicle right at the rear passenger side of my car. There was a parking space just 2 up from me. I continued with what I was doing and though I thought for a second to slow down a bit..I overcame that ill spirited thought and just kept loading things into the car, Many were heavy as was, for example the very large bottled water. Still, the engine idled as she continued sitting there waiting for me to be done. The rest of the spaces were available, and she'd only have to go one car past me to get one. But no. She idled on. I was still dragging the heavy stuff out, arranging it on the floor and the seat. (I never load stuff into the trunk for another reason I'll get to on down the road). Minutes passed, still she sat there. I was finished after 5 minutes I would say and pushed my cart back to the rack. I walked back up and got in the car. I admit finding my phone and checking to see if there were urgent messages for me from Congress or the Air National Guard or the Tooth Fairy. I clicked mail to see if Katie had meowed wanting more foods or a new toy. None of the messages I checked for arrived.
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SO...I backed up and left. The poor woman slid right on into my place, eschewing the space one up from mine.
She could have parked one space up...gone in and started shopping having made her way more than 2/3's up the main aisle of the superstore but... she chose to wait on me. Just can't understand it, but as long as she was happy. Is it that much easier to not walk one car's width? Bless your heart.










