People cease to amaze me. Sometimes good, sometimes not so good... which make for better stories.
So Nate and I are cruising the Disneyland parking lot and zero in on a spot. We park, and as we start to open our doors we hear some lady shout, "you couldn't wait for me to pull out first!? geeze!" As I'm sitting in the car, I look over my shoulder through the back window to see what the heck is going on out there and see some van chillin right behind us. Then it took off. I turned to Nate baffled, "was she just yelling at us?" And he replied, "yeah, I think so." We were both laughing at her craziness. I'm guessing she was apparently pulling out as we were passing her down the aisle and CLEARLY she thought she had the right of way and was peeved that she had to wait, oh... what, an extra 20 seconds to pull out? Boo friggin Hoo lady! Not to mention you just wasted another 30 seconds of your precious day screaming at people. Now, I'm not sure where the heck you are from, but here in California, people don't just wait for you to pull out. If I'm driving down the street where you live and you pull out of your driveway, are you going to expect me to stop in the middle of the road so you can finish? I don't think so lady.
I guess the happiest place on earth sometimes unearths the crappiest people on earth.
