Moments after I pulled into a space at the Clopton Clinic parking lot this morning, a gray-haired woman whipped into a pair of spaces in this red Pontiac Grand Am festooned with Mary Kay cosmetic logos.
I was there for a routine doctor visit and the red car was still there when I left about 40 minutes later. I have mercifully blocked out the license number. I’m stunned by her careless disregard for other drivers who were forced to park farther away from the clinic door and walk through this morning’s downpour.
The good news is that I’m down 2 pounds from my late July visit and my blood pressure is down within normal limits. In spite of having to share the road with idiots like this.
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