>At grocery store with mom years and years ago.
>Really excited to get home because I fucking hate grocery shopping and also Dad just got Runescape or something similar and we could've played whenever he found the time.
>Some guy in a douchey-looking red truck seems to have banged our bumper in order to fit into his parking spot.
>Spend 30 minutes hating the shit out of whoever I imagine the driver to be as mom has us wait for the cop to show up and get things in order.
>Police escort a scruffy old guy with a half-tucked-in-shirt out of the grocery store.
>Tickets and shit are written, over the course of the talks they're having, it becomes clear that the guy isn't well.
>Spend the rest of the day feeling really shitty for hating on an alzheimer's guy.