My husband and I just got off of work (had semi-crappy days) and just felt like driving through Carl's JR. Well, we get in line and are about to order when this little red POS car is revving its engine behind us. I'm getting annoyed because I can't hear the guy on the speaker and the kids (a group of guys probably under 18--which makes me wonder how a cop can pass by and not think hey, these kids are out past midnight maybe it's past curfew) but whatever.
Anyway, I wasn't up the ass of the truck infront of me especially since it wasn't an automatic and kept sliding backwards. The little brats had their windows down (as did I since I had just finished ordering) and were yelling obscenities at me for not moving up. I stayed put and rolled up the window.
I started getting really nervous when two of the punks got out of their car and were heading towards me. I told hubbie that I was ready to call the police. He told me to stay calm. I felt a bit threatened. I know it may sound lame but I don't know them they could've had a gun or wanted to cause some extra "fun."
I held my breath until the idiots looked inside my window (not tinted assholes!) and figured out why I hadn't moved up. I guess they rubbed a few brain cells together and realized that moving wouldn't benefit them or me.
I was getting edgy as they got back into their car. My hubbie told me to chill but I had a bad feeling. If I had been alone I may have called the cops. It's NEVER okay to leave your car and go investigating the other ones around you!
The jerks were also tossing random shit out of the sun roof in their car. Littering and being generally obnoxious. It was being kids being kids. I'm in my 20's and was very unnerved by their behavior.
That and the truck infront of me decided it would be fun to keep switching drivers. WTF people!? I finally made it up to the window and felt bad for the cashier. I think there was one cook and just him.
I made sure to be extra nice to him. Just before leaving I wished him good luck, a good night and to watch out for the shit heads behind us. The little assholes started yelling at us about being fat and other goodies while we got our bag and drove away. I ignored them but I was carefully watching them in my mirror.
Also, I have always wondered how do you call the cops for something like that? It wasn't a case for 911 but is there another number that is just for a general HELP I could use cop assistance?
Anyway, I wasn't up the ass of the truck infront of me especially since it wasn't an automatic and kept sliding backwards. The little brats had their windows down (as did I since I had just finished ordering) and were yelling obscenities at me for not moving up. I stayed put and rolled up the window.
I started getting really nervous when two of the punks got out of their car and were heading towards me. I told hubbie that I was ready to call the police. He told me to stay calm. I felt a bit threatened. I know it may sound lame but I don't know them they could've had a gun or wanted to cause some extra "fun."
I held my breath until the idiots looked inside my window (not tinted assholes!) and figured out why I hadn't moved up. I guess they rubbed a few brain cells together and realized that moving wouldn't benefit them or me.
I was getting edgy as they got back into their car. My hubbie told me to chill but I had a bad feeling. If I had been alone I may have called the cops. It's NEVER okay to leave your car and go investigating the other ones around you!
The jerks were also tossing random shit out of the sun roof in their car. Littering and being generally obnoxious. It was being kids being kids. I'm in my 20's and was very unnerved by their behavior.
That and the truck infront of me decided it would be fun to keep switching drivers. WTF people!? I finally made it up to the window and felt bad for the cashier. I think there was one cook and just him.
I made sure to be extra nice to him. Just before leaving I wished him good luck, a good night and to watch out for the shit heads behind us. The little assholes started yelling at us about being fat and other goodies while we got our bag and drove away. I ignored them but I was carefully watching them in my mirror.
Also, I have always wondered how do you call the cops for something like that? It wasn't a case for 911 but is there another number that is just for a general HELP I could use cop assistance?
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