Entering the red zone

Day before yesterday, I watched a guy pour a gallon of pee out his driver’s side window as his pre-trip. This idiot literally opened his curtains, let the window down, and proceeded to pour copious amounts of piss out the window – not even caring that his excretions were splashing all over the truck beside him. He then started the truck and took off without so much as a “pretend” pre-trip.

I learned a long time ago that shaming disgusting people has no effect whatsoever – they’re disgusting people, and no amount of shaming will make them anything other than disgusting people. But when I saw that pee jug hanging out the window, I went from green to red in a split second. I screamed so loud, I ruptured my own eye.

“What in the hell do you think you’re doing??? The bathroom is less than a hundred yards from here!! There’s grass behind your truck you could pour that into! What’s wrong with you??”

Instead of being ashamed, he got mad.

“Mind your own business.”

Oh no he didn’t.

Yes he did.