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Originally Posted by Madelaine Amee
I live in one of the villages where the roads are being resurfaced. This morning the crew re-surfaced with tar our road, it looks great and the job they did is excellent. I was in my garage when I heard a woman screaming at someone, so being slightly nosey I got up to look. A woman in a car was giving a young man hell because he would not let her through, she sat there yelling and screaming at him for some time and then finally took off and drove through to wherever she was headed.
I have lived here long enough to know that people are rude and I should be used to it, but I never get used to the ignorance often shown here in TV.
What is it within us that allows us to feel we can speak to people in this way, I will never understand it.  |
All of these posts are in the eye of the poster. I of course was not there.
Rude? As stated, did not see entire event. What, who, said what first? The truck, did it need to be blocking her drive.
The screamer? On her way to ??????? card game??????? Or to the hospital?????????
Reality is in the details as is usually the case.