Picked Princess up from school then hurried to make it on time to the Garage for an appointment to have my car serviced. Whew! Made it. Checked the car in then Princess and I, arms full of school books, purses, jackets and Sonic Drinks, made our way to the bank of 4 computers provided for customers to use as they wait for their cars...I promptly sat my things down and . . .
I returned to obviously "my computer"
which had my things piled all around it,
only to find a 20ish guy wearing a
Dairy Queen shirt in "my chair".
I stood by my chair a moment, expecting him to say, "Oh, were you using this computer?" Nope. He totally ignored me and said NOT a word. I stood there a moment and fumed. Still, not willing to admit defeat, I reached beside him with an exagerated motion to pick up my things. Still no response from DQ Dude.
Then I said, "I was sitting here".
Still he said nothing. Pause.
"This was my chair, did you not
see my things"?
He looked at me briefly and said,
"I didn't see a thing",
and kept right on computing...a nice man at one of the other computers stood and gave me his computer. (blush) He was soooo polite and insisted he was through with the computer and that I take it.
I think I saw fear on his face.
I'm sure of it.
He was older than DQ Dude
and probably recognized
a Menopausal Woman
about to BLOW!! Ya think?