Supermarket Trolley Rage

I got abused at the supermarket today.

I wanted to move into an aisle, there was a trolley parked across the aisle accompanied by two woman aged between 18 – 25 years of age. I politely said ‘excuse me’ . Neither looked at me. One moved on without the trolley while the other one moved the trolley about half a inch. I proceeded to go past and accidentally knocked her trolley very slightly. Wow, she turned, looked at me and said ‘you rude bitch’. I responded and said sorry but I did ask you to excuse me. She then accused me of deliberately ramming her trolley.

I didn’t say another word. I waited until she had moved on and was well out of my way.

It was an interesting visit to the supermarket. I definitely didn’t let it get the better of me. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚.

25 thoughts on “Supermarket Trolley Rage

  1. What is it about the early twenty’s (not all of them) that they are so rude and disrespectful? It really irritates me. We weren’t taught that way and they probably weren’t either. Kudos to you as you handled it well!

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  2. You certainly took the high road my friend. That shows how little some people become, in terms of additional stress. Good for you and I hope you told that young girl that if she decided to drink coffee for others safety to stay put. Love ❀️ you. β˜•οΈβ˜•οΈβ˜•οΈπŸŒΊπŸ€—πŸ’•

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    1. Thank you for visiting my blog and commenting. I said very little just in case she punched me.
      I definitely enjoyed a drink of coffee β˜•πŸ™‚. Hopefully you will also enjoy some coffee β˜•and the pleasures in life πŸ’πŸŒ»πŸ’πŸ’•πŸ™‚

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  3. I cannot believe the hostile attitude that people have, and over the slightest things. And to act out in public is an invite of war. Even though meanness and evils have always been around, our world today is certainly different from years before.

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