Some things are beyond comprehension.

I went to the Goodwill drop-off to unload some perfectly good items that I no longer needed.

I pulled into a parking place a couple down from the actual loading area. I only had a couple bags of light items, no need to take the prime spots. As I was returning to my car, a woman pulled up and parked directly behind my car. Straight ahead was a fence. I was trapped. She brought her first load of stuff up and the kindly man who was working the drop-off made a comment to the line of “Ma’am why don’t you pull out of the way so the man in the pick-up can get out.”

She responded with a snippy, “I’m only going to be a few moments.”

Apparently, I am chopped liver. What in hell made her so much better than me? She was no beauty queen, she wasn’t fabulously young, didn’t drive a particularly nice car, nor was she dressed any better than me.

Have you ever wanted to bitch slap a complete stranger?