I have five minutes before I need to run to fedex and then an appointment, so I'll take a second to tell you guys about the CRAZY thing I saw the other day.
Cam and I were driving over to Hastings to go get a movie (I broke up with Blockbuster...called them for closure and everything...), and are about to pull into the parking lot when we see this homeless looking dude coming our way. We wait to make the left hand turn, because we aren't sure where he is going, and he pulls into the parking lot as well.
We slowly turn and are watching as he rides through the parking lot, when this young chick drives up. She is on the wrong side of the road (parking lot road...those rules don't count, right?) and then pulls a sudden left hand turn into the Good Times--without looking--and HITS THE DUDE! He kind of sees it coming, so he swerves a bit and doesn't get hurt, but she still bends up his rear tire. She says something, he says something--we can't hear what--and then she pulls into the Good Times and--get this--gets ready for her shift?!? He walks his bike away. Cam and I park. We run over to the dude and ask him if he is okay. He has the look of someone who has been beaten down by the system far too long, and he mumbles that it isn't his bike. We offer to help, say we saw the whole thing. We tell him to wait and Cam runs to the Good Times. He demands to see the girl. She dillies and dallies and eventually comes up. He tells her to go talk to the guy and pay him or something because it was DEFINITELY her fault. She slowly walks over there.
The co-workers there tell us she was blaming him. We tell them what we saw, and then follow her.
The bike dude has walked far away, we can see him, but he clearly wants no part of any help. We determined that he probably has had a life where he has been blamed for everything. Dumb Good Times girl goes back to work, with only a little damage down to her reputation.
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