Here's my big story of the day:

I went to McDonalds for lunch today as usual. As I was pulling out of their parking lot, I looked left, nobody coming. I look right, I don't see any cars. I should've double checked though, because indeed there was a car and it came pretty close to hitting me as I made the turn. I knew I fucked up. My bad

Only thing is, the driver of the car was somebody I know from school. Not really my friend, just somebody I know. He followed me back to the parking lot, and when I got out of my car I went up to him to try to apologize. Before I had the chance though he got out of the car and started cussing me out.

"DIDN'T YOU SEE MY FUCKING CAR?!? WHY DON'T YOU FUCKING LEARN HOW TO DRIVE BITCH?!" and yada yada yada...

I told him calmly and politely that I had a brainfart, I somehow didn't notice his car, and I apologize.

He still wouldn't have it. He kept yelling, and I just told him to relax and walked back into the school. I was thinking to myself, "Wow, what a real hard ass that guy is."

Kids these days...