Erin's post reminded me about a few things. Confronting. This is something that as I get older, have less and less problem doing. I'll tell women in the bathroom to wash their hands, and stuff like that. One time I was in a parking lot and the lady parked by me just pushed her cart to the front of her car instead of putting it in the "corral". I looked at her with disbelief and told her the cart corral was RIGHT THERE! It was on the other side of the car parked next to her for crying out loud. She shrugged at me and got in her car. I went and got her cart, and mine and took my sweet time going behind her car to put the carts away. Good grief, how lazy.
In the movie Fried Green Tomatoes, my favorite part of the show is the part where Kathy Bates' character slams her car into the car that took her parking place. Don'tcha feel like doing that sometimes?