Ok, so I recently had my wisdom teeth removed and KFC mashed potatoes have been a godsend for me, So I pull up after work today to shoot through the drive thru for an order.
First off, I get a little agitated by the Jeep Patriot that is riding my bumper as I approach but chalk it up to everyday stupidity and continue into the parking lot. Only to find that the tailgater quickly pulled into the parking lot's exit in order to cut me off to the speaker
So the guy orders...and orders...and orders....and continues to order...let's put it this way, my CD player went through almost three whole songs while this guy was ordering and I couldn't back out due to a guy that pulled in behind me. So this assbag cut me off because he was in such a rush to take 8 minutes ordering whilst all I wanted was a large mashed potato and an iced tea!
I am finally able to place my order and pull up behind him at the window. After about three minutes he gets his order...all three massive bags of it. He then proceeds to start checking the bags...without pulling forward at all. Finally the guy at the window says something to him and he pulls forward about ten feet.
I quickly pay and get my stuff and begin to pull forward but WAIT! What is this? Captain Assface is still just sitting there, blocking my way out! He glances in his mirror, sees me and continues going through his bags. I tap my horn really gently. Again, the glance to the mirror, followed by nothing. Fed up, I hold the horn down until at last he starts inching forward. He can't let this insult to his honor go unpunished however. He rolls down his window to yell back at me.
SC: I'M MOVING ASSHOLE! GIMME A FUCKING SECOND!
Me: *insert threats of horrific violence if Assface does not shut up and move*
He left rather quickly after that, leaving me fuming.
First off, I get a little agitated by the Jeep Patriot that is riding my bumper as I approach but chalk it up to everyday stupidity and continue into the parking lot. Only to find that the tailgater quickly pulled into the parking lot's exit in order to cut me off to the speaker
So the guy orders...and orders...and orders....and continues to order...let's put it this way, my CD player went through almost three whole songs while this guy was ordering and I couldn't back out due to a guy that pulled in behind me. So this assbag cut me off because he was in such a rush to take 8 minutes ordering whilst all I wanted was a large mashed potato and an iced tea!
I am finally able to place my order and pull up behind him at the window. After about three minutes he gets his order...all three massive bags of it. He then proceeds to start checking the bags...without pulling forward at all. Finally the guy at the window says something to him and he pulls forward about ten feet.
I quickly pay and get my stuff and begin to pull forward but WAIT! What is this? Captain Assface is still just sitting there, blocking my way out! He glances in his mirror, sees me and continues going through his bags. I tap my horn really gently. Again, the glance to the mirror, followed by nothing. Fed up, I hold the horn down until at last he starts inching forward. He can't let this insult to his honor go unpunished however. He rolls down his window to yell back at me.
SC: I'M MOVING ASSHOLE! GIMME A FUCKING SECOND!
Me: *insert threats of horrific violence if Assface does not shut up and move*
He left rather quickly after that, leaving me fuming.
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