Tangled Green Thoughts

I worked at a mode and accessory show the past two days. It's basically a show not open to the public for businesses to purchase accessories either of themselves or for themselves -- i mean or for their businesses.

I worked at a jewelery booth and for the most part they weren't that bad. I mean who would while they are on a shopper's high. It wasn't until the show closed when their attitude reared. Everyone was leaving the parking lot and the line was very long. So they all start honking their horn. I mean they are really laying it down. Their hands push on the horn and don't leave, probably about five minutes of twenty cars all blazing their horns. One lady, a fellow horn blower, was trying to back out, but they line streched out behind her and no one would stop for her to pull out. She was there for five minutes until she decided that her 4 by 4 could drive over the curb blocking them in and excape the place.

The shitty thing was, there was only one person working the exit and three different lines merging into one lane at the exact same spot. No one was fairly letting in other cars. I don't know what it is about being cars that enrages people, but you wouldn't see that kind of behaviour out of cars. I would seriously laugh my head off if I was lining up at the passport office or some other place and there were these people running up along the line and at the last second pop in front of everyone else, and to have this happen over and over again. The best would be after they cut off everyone else to throw up their hands to say thanks. People's real character are shown when they are safe from repercussions. I actually want to write about that next time.