This story didn't happen to me, but rather to my mom and brother. Background: my younger brother is currently in an inpatient rehab facility dealing with chemical dependency issues. (He's doing well and I'm amazingly proud of him.) This is relevant later.
Last weekend, my mother drove the 3 hours from HomeTown to RehabCity to visit Brother. She checked him out on a day pass, and they went out and about in RehabCity, getting lunch, seeing a movie, doing some shopping. On the way back to the facility, my mom was preparing to make a right turn on a red light. She inched into the crosswalk so she could see when it was safe to make the turn. A small group of guys in their 20s happened to be near Mom's car, using the crosswalk, and got upset that she was infringing upon their crosswalk space. They started yelling about how they had the right-of-way (true, but she was fully aware that they were there and was waiting till they passed to make her turn.) Then, one of them takes his half-full can of beer and throws it through the lowered rear passenger side window, into the car. Beer got all over the interior, all over my brother's bag, and all over my brother.
Let me repeat that: Some asshole threw an open beer into a car, onto a recovering alcoholic on a day pass from rehab.
Of course, when he got back to the facility, my mother had to explain to the staff why Brother and his stuff smelled like beer...
I really, really hate people sometimes.
Last weekend, my mother drove the 3 hours from HomeTown to RehabCity to visit Brother. She checked him out on a day pass, and they went out and about in RehabCity, getting lunch, seeing a movie, doing some shopping. On the way back to the facility, my mom was preparing to make a right turn on a red light. She inched into the crosswalk so she could see when it was safe to make the turn. A small group of guys in their 20s happened to be near Mom's car, using the crosswalk, and got upset that she was infringing upon their crosswalk space. They started yelling about how they had the right-of-way (true, but she was fully aware that they were there and was waiting till they passed to make her turn.) Then, one of them takes his half-full can of beer and throws it through the lowered rear passenger side window, into the car. Beer got all over the interior, all over my brother's bag, and all over my brother.
Let me repeat that: Some asshole threw an open beer into a car, onto a recovering alcoholic on a day pass from rehab.
Of course, when he got back to the facility, my mother had to explain to the staff why Brother and his stuff smelled like beer...
I really, really hate people sometimes.
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