tabby1881
TUG Member
I had a nasty experience this evening. I'm still shaking over it. I was driving through the mall parking lot going to pick up my daughter at work. She gets out at 9:00. I came to the end of the row and hesitated for a moment deciding on which way to go to wait for her. I didn't realize that a car had come up right behind me. Honestly, I hesitated for just a few seconds. The driver in back of me blew his horn and waved his hands at me. I was so startled that I didn't move quick enough for him. He backed up to go around so I opened my window to wave him around me and I tried to apologize as he passed me. Well the young man and his passenger wanted none of that. They were too busy calling me a _____ ______ and what was wrong with me and that I am a ________. Fill in the most common bad words that young men seem to adore lately. Honestly, I didn't do anything wrong. Why did they feel the need to scream at me, a forty something woman, as I tried to apologize? I'm not downplaying my actions. I put on a cheerful face as they pulled next to me and tried to nicely apologize. Why does this bother me so much? Sorry to be whiney. 
For what reason, I have no clue. Down the road, she got off at an exit and as I passed her, she mouth....________ ___.