I hate a lot of things if I'm being honest. In fact, thanks to my job I hate people even though I'm generally polite. But my number one pet peeve is people who do not return their carts to the cart corral. Why does this tick me off so? I may never know. But even as a brand new mom with a baby carrier on one hand and a diaper bag the size of a horse on the other, I always took my cart back to its proper place (although I do frequent grocery stores with Parents with Children parking, love those).
So yesterday I went to Walmart. No I don’t know why. I was almost back to my car (almost made it!) when what do I see but a lovely lady and her 5 spawn of-er kids loading up the Chevy van parked 2 cars down from me. Kids are screaming, mama's not being much quieter and they generally look like extras from Deliverance. Whatever. Except-
Except!
Mama bellows "Jimmy Joe! Take that cart and getinnavan (spelling as most fits the original pronunciation) "
Jimmy Joe ( or Bubba Bo Bob Brain, whatever his name was) says "ok mama" and takes off towards the cart corral which is about a 10 second push away.
"No! We in a hurry!" Mama says. And so Jimmy Joe shoves said cart. Right into the side of my car.
Yeah.
Mama, apparently not seeing me standing at my trunk, jaw agape, says "ok now come on!" Now look, I am not confrontational but just...just no.
"Ma'am? " I said. "Wut?" Mama replied. "How about you come and get your cart since its now preventing me from getting into my car? Then we can see what, if any damage your child just did to my driver's side door panel."
Mama has the audacity to look angry at me.
"Look, we in a hurry! He ddnt hit it hard!"
"Ah, but I am in no hurry", I said, sidling over behind her car and aiming my cellphone camera at her license plate. "And I can wait the rest of the day for the cops to show up."
Yeah she moved it. She was right there was no damage. And while neither she nor Bubba apologized, they did put that f-ing cart away!
So yesterday I went to Walmart. No I don’t know why. I was almost back to my car (almost made it!) when what do I see but a lovely lady and her 5 spawn of-er kids loading up the Chevy van parked 2 cars down from me. Kids are screaming, mama's not being much quieter and they generally look like extras from Deliverance. Whatever. Except-
Except!
Mama bellows "Jimmy Joe! Take that cart and getinnavan (spelling as most fits the original pronunciation) "
Jimmy Joe ( or Bubba Bo Bob Brain, whatever his name was) says "ok mama" and takes off towards the cart corral which is about a 10 second push away.
"No! We in a hurry!" Mama says. And so Jimmy Joe shoves said cart. Right into the side of my car.
Yeah.
Mama, apparently not seeing me standing at my trunk, jaw agape, says "ok now come on!" Now look, I am not confrontational but just...just no.
"Ma'am? " I said. "Wut?" Mama replied. "How about you come and get your cart since its now preventing me from getting into my car? Then we can see what, if any damage your child just did to my driver's side door panel."
Mama has the audacity to look angry at me.
"Look, we in a hurry! He ddnt hit it hard!"
"Ah, but I am in no hurry", I said, sidling over behind her car and aiming my cellphone camera at her license plate. "And I can wait the rest of the day for the cops to show up."
Yeah she moved it. She was right there was no damage. And while neither she nor Bubba apologized, they did put that f-ing cart away!
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