This pisses me off even more, so I start yelling. Expletives are flying left and right, and then Cari rolls up my window from the driver’s side and puts on the child lock. It was that bad. If I could’ve opened my door, I would have got out. She was so close that I couldn’t get out..
I would have had to walk up and start making faces at you through the window. I do a lot of things that cause me to reflect later that they were not good ideas.