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I was inspired to make this thread after seeing the "Crazy Animal Encounters" thread - I wanted to tell this quick story and trying to figure out the best place to put it. Others may have crazy people encounters they'd like to share.
It's last Saturday around noon. June 21st. Safeway is pretty busy. I'm in the parking lot trying to leave. I'm in the vehicle aisle closest and parallel to Spartan Rd. But there's a vehicle at the front of the aisle, centered in the aisle. It's two vehicles in front of me. So that makes a line of three cars. But the lead driver is not moving.
At first I thought the vehicle was waiting for traffic to clear, but that was not the problem. It's clear, they can move, the main vehicle aisle in front of the store is wide open. But the vehicle doesn't move.
Quite a while passes and nothing is happening. Finally, the guy in front of me, who had previously positioned his vehicle behind her and to the left of her so that she can see his vehicle in both the rear mirror and the left side mirror, beeps his horn. He's stuck there because I'm behind him and she's in front of him, not moving. And so he taps his horn and we wait. Nothing. More time passes.
I then beep my horn twice. Nothing. The vehicle is not moving. More time passes.
It's clear the vehicle has no intention of moving any time soon. So we are stuck there.
I finally put my vehicle in Park and put the emergency brake on. I open my drivers side door. I get out of the car, which takes time because I'm old, you know. I amble my way past the car in front of me and finally arrive at the drivers side of the vehicle at the front of the line which refuses to move. The car still sits there, blocking the entire vehicle aisle. I knock on the window. The female driver turns her head. She looks at me. She rolls down the window a couple inches and gives me a blank stare. No emotion. No surprise, no irritation, no happiness, no anger, no sadness. Nothing. I ask her "What are you doing? There are cars waiting to exit. They can't exit because you won't move!" I motion to the area behind her vehicle, showing the line of cars behind her - all of them stuck like a NYC traffic jam. She continues to stare at me. No emotion. Nothing. Finally, a young woman, possibly her daughter, opens the passenger side door and enters the vehicle. I don't know where she came from. Possibly shopping? The driver rolls up her window and leaves.
I've lived here 40 years and I've never seen anything like this.
It's last Saturday around noon. June 21st. Safeway is pretty busy. I'm in the parking lot trying to leave. I'm in the vehicle aisle closest and parallel to Spartan Rd. But there's a vehicle at the front of the aisle, centered in the aisle. It's two vehicles in front of me. So that makes a line of three cars. But the lead driver is not moving.
At first I thought the vehicle was waiting for traffic to clear, but that was not the problem. It's clear, they can move, the main vehicle aisle in front of the store is wide open. But the vehicle doesn't move.
Quite a while passes and nothing is happening. Finally, the guy in front of me, who had previously positioned his vehicle behind her and to the left of her so that she can see his vehicle in both the rear mirror and the left side mirror, beeps his horn. He's stuck there because I'm behind him and she's in front of him, not moving. And so he taps his horn and we wait. Nothing. More time passes.
I then beep my horn twice. Nothing. The vehicle is not moving. More time passes.
It's clear the vehicle has no intention of moving any time soon. So we are stuck there.
I finally put my vehicle in Park and put the emergency brake on. I open my drivers side door. I get out of the car, which takes time because I'm old, you know. I amble my way past the car in front of me and finally arrive at the drivers side of the vehicle at the front of the line which refuses to move. The car still sits there, blocking the entire vehicle aisle. I knock on the window. The female driver turns her head. She looks at me. She rolls down the window a couple inches and gives me a blank stare. No emotion. No surprise, no irritation, no happiness, no anger, no sadness. Nothing. I ask her "What are you doing? There are cars waiting to exit. They can't exit because you won't move!" I motion to the area behind her vehicle, showing the line of cars behind her - all of them stuck like a NYC traffic jam. She continues to stare at me. No emotion. Nothing. Finally, a young woman, possibly her daughter, opens the passenger side door and enters the vehicle. I don't know where she came from. Possibly shopping? The driver rolls up her window and leaves.
I've lived here 40 years and I've never seen anything like this.