We went to Costco today. It was pretty busy and the parking lot was packed. We found an empty spot fairly close and I got ready to pull in, but there were two carts right in the middle. A cartjockey was adding a third and a fourth and, apparently, without seeing my car, walked away to get another. When he came back with the fifth, I know that he saw us, but he turned away and went to get more carts. I was too surprised at his apparent disregard for me to roll the window down and say something to the guy! My wife saw the color rising in my face and was about to jump out of the car and move them, but I saw he was on the way back. If he didn't get the carts out this time, I was going to yell. He came back with two more carts, took his sweet time adding them to the others, and looked as if he would go hunt more before moving on. I think he saw me rolling the window down, because he stopped and moved to the end of the line and pushed the carts out of the space. Finally. Really pissed me off that he'd make someone wait for the spot like that. I mean, it's such a little thing, but he was wearing a Costco name tag, and I'm sure they have some kind of don't piss the customer off policy. He actually looked back at me when he was clear of the space - as if to see who it was that hurried him! But by now, he was out of the space, so it would have done little to yell. So I rolled the window up and gave him a glare. Pretty lame, I know.
But it's my blog and I'll rant if I want to, rant if I want to, rant if I want to. You would rant to if it happened to you...