I’m not sure why this pisses me off so much.
You’re pulling into a parking lot and ready to turn into your space and there he is–the guy who insists on backing in. He wants to make sure he’ll be pointing out when he leaves.
What the hell is this about?
Is he a superhero who’s going to get called on the-guy-who-backs-in phone for an emergency?
Does he know something about a terrorist act that’s going to occur while he’s in the building?
Is he worried about the reverse in his vehicle not functioning?
It ff’in pisses me off.
It’s like a message to the world that “Hey, I’m more prepared than you!”
Meanwhile I have to wait another 15 seconds while he does his thing.
Sartre was right. Hell IS other people.