On Saturday, I ran a few errands for my mom, that included running into the grocery store for a few containers of yogurt for grandma, and running to Walgreens to pick up a birthday card for my cousin. And as is common in chain stores on weekends, I had a few sightings.
While you have a lovely singing voice...
...the greeting card aisle in Walgreens is certainly not the place to showcase it. As I'm trying to get to the humorous Hallmark cards, I wind up standing quite close to a middle-aged woman, who is also looking at the display. And singing along, not terribly quietly, to the oldies music on the radio. Granted, I know and love this music, and sing along to it when, say, in the car, or hanging out with my dad. I do not, however, sing along, loudly, while standing very close to a stranger in a store. And as she's singing, she's moving ever closer to me. As in, into my bubble close.
Oh, and after her cell phone went off LOUDLY playing Coldplay as the ring tone, and she talked, again, quite loudly on the phone for a few moments, still standing very close to me, she resumed her singing. And I decided I could go browse the candy aisle and wait until she left to finish my shopping for cards.
All you have to say is "excuse me"
I cannot stand when people, especially adults, can't seem to just open their mouths to say excuse me. Don't stare at me angrily, or give me cat butt face, just because I can't read your mind.
Case in point: I'm standing at the yogurt case in the grocery store, with a guy stocking to my left, and a pallet of yogurt pretty close behind me. Mini diagram below, but basically, there was just barely room for a cart behind me.
--------Yogurt Case--------
Stock Guy Me Old guy with cart and no manners
--------Pallet----------------
As I'm selecting yogurt for grandma, based on mom's suggestions, from a complete mess of a display (i.e. no flavors were where they were labeled to be), old guy with cart and no manners walks up next to me. And pushes his cart nearly into my hip. Then stands there and stares angrily at me. I ignore him, and continue digging for yogurt. He continues staring, and eventually pushes his cart behind me, as best he can, meaning I'm basically in the yogurt display, almost sitting on his cart.
Now, if he'd simply said excuse me, and as I knew I'd be taking a few minutes to work out what I needed, I'd have moved right on out of his way. But no, he stood, stared, then completely invaded my personal space, and didn't say a word the entire time, just made angry faces at me.
I respect my elders, sure, but I also expect them to at least work with me here - all you had to say was "excuse me!"
Learn to drive!
After the above adventures, I head to my parents' house, excited about the lovely dinner mom and I are making. And as I turn into the neighborhood, the following happens.
*The setup is I'm on a main-ish road, stopping at an intersection with a three-way stop, to turn left onto a smaller neighborhood road with houses on each side.*
I pull up to the three-way stop, and see on the road I'm about to turn left onto, an AT&T pickup truck chilling at the curb near a house. He appears to be staying there, so after making a complete stop and using my blinker, I turn left onto the road into the neighborhood. As I pull up next to the AT&T truck, he decides that now is a good time to pull out onto the road, and basically forces me into the middle of the road, and just drives along next to me, like nothing abnormal is going on.
He turned right pretty quickly while I continued straight, but I wish I hadn't been so shocked, as I would've gotten the truck # and called the company to report it. Thankfully there was no oncoming traffic, and it's a wide "two-lane" road, but still. A little common sense people? Are we not taught to look before pulling out into potential traffic?
While you have a lovely singing voice...
...the greeting card aisle in Walgreens is certainly not the place to showcase it. As I'm trying to get to the humorous Hallmark cards, I wind up standing quite close to a middle-aged woman, who is also looking at the display. And singing along, not terribly quietly, to the oldies music on the radio. Granted, I know and love this music, and sing along to it when, say, in the car, or hanging out with my dad. I do not, however, sing along, loudly, while standing very close to a stranger in a store. And as she's singing, she's moving ever closer to me. As in, into my bubble close.
Oh, and after her cell phone went off LOUDLY playing Coldplay as the ring tone, and she talked, again, quite loudly on the phone for a few moments, still standing very close to me, she resumed her singing. And I decided I could go browse the candy aisle and wait until she left to finish my shopping for cards.
All you have to say is "excuse me"
I cannot stand when people, especially adults, can't seem to just open their mouths to say excuse me. Don't stare at me angrily, or give me cat butt face, just because I can't read your mind.
Case in point: I'm standing at the yogurt case in the grocery store, with a guy stocking to my left, and a pallet of yogurt pretty close behind me. Mini diagram below, but basically, there was just barely room for a cart behind me.
--------Yogurt Case--------
Stock Guy Me Old guy with cart and no manners
--------Pallet----------------
As I'm selecting yogurt for grandma, based on mom's suggestions, from a complete mess of a display (i.e. no flavors were where they were labeled to be), old guy with cart and no manners walks up next to me. And pushes his cart nearly into my hip. Then stands there and stares angrily at me. I ignore him, and continue digging for yogurt. He continues staring, and eventually pushes his cart behind me, as best he can, meaning I'm basically in the yogurt display, almost sitting on his cart.
Now, if he'd simply said excuse me, and as I knew I'd be taking a few minutes to work out what I needed, I'd have moved right on out of his way. But no, he stood, stared, then completely invaded my personal space, and didn't say a word the entire time, just made angry faces at me.
I respect my elders, sure, but I also expect them to at least work with me here - all you had to say was "excuse me!"
Learn to drive!
After the above adventures, I head to my parents' house, excited about the lovely dinner mom and I are making. And as I turn into the neighborhood, the following happens.
*The setup is I'm on a main-ish road, stopping at an intersection with a three-way stop, to turn left onto a smaller neighborhood road with houses on each side.*
I pull up to the three-way stop, and see on the road I'm about to turn left onto, an AT&T pickup truck chilling at the curb near a house. He appears to be staying there, so after making a complete stop and using my blinker, I turn left onto the road into the neighborhood. As I pull up next to the AT&T truck, he decides that now is a good time to pull out onto the road, and basically forces me into the middle of the road, and just drives along next to me, like nothing abnormal is going on.
He turned right pretty quickly while I continued straight, but I wish I hadn't been so shocked, as I would've gotten the truck # and called the company to report it. Thankfully there was no oncoming traffic, and it's a wide "two-lane" road, but still. A little common sense people? Are we not taught to look before pulling out into potential traffic?
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