It makes my blood boil, it's completely another level of f**k-wit.
All the other cars came after, having to park around this Focus saloon with a Daily Express on the passenger seat. That's right, the carpark was near empty when this d**khead decided to park on the pavement between two zebra crossings.
I mean, how much do you have to crave KFC to park there? Maybe they were suffering from too-many-days-old turkey sandwiches. Hope it's that rather than the KFC thing, I don't like the idea of sharing a rainy motorway with a selfish junk-food eating devoid. I hope they shat themselves.
Grrrrrr
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