She had left her bumper sticker plastered jalopy double parked and unattended at a pickup/dropoff location at a high rise apartment building, effectively blocking all traffic until she chose to return (my wait time was eight minutes)and take her leave.
I said nothing, but I did glare at her. This unleashed a vile and hate filled barrage of profanities at me that was truly stunning.
I occupied this time trying to figure out what half of those bumper stickers meant.
And it was a lot of fun!
Maybe Muffy was upstairs calling the “Hate Hannity” hotline.