... and I feel horrible. We live over the road from Jonny's school, and these inconsiderate people keep parking across the dropped kerb and my neighbours' driveways. In particular a woman who's been really ill lately. She asked a woman not to block her drive again, and her response? "Don't shout at me in front of my 5 yr old!" Yeah, that old chestnut. Thing is, she didn't shout at either driver, was firm but polite, and was met with abuse so I waded in and stood up for her. Now I feel bad. Why do I feel bad when I was sticking up for the underdog? Dumb.
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