I was flying back to Maine from Nashville and unfortunately got the middle seat. After I fell asleep, I was woken up by a terrible smell. I thought somebody had pooped their pants.
It is incredible to me that people can be so careless with other people's belongings in a parking lot. I'm not going to call out what this person looked like or where it was, but this situation I witnessed last night just doesn't sit well.
Here's a great example of how chivalry is not dead. I think I can categorize this story under chivalrous? Either way, this showed me that people do still have it in them to make a connection with a stranger in person instead of on the phone.
Parking can be frustrating. We have all been there. But it should never be frustrating enough to a point that you think it's OK to wreck somebody else's car because you can't control your anger. Right?