Michele
I feel I am a true Heartless Bitch because I cannot stand stupidity in any form. I cannot stand there and deal with it. I have been several places with my husband, who is a wimp, and I am very outspoken. He gets pissed at me for saying something to someone when they are stupid, but sometimes, they just have to have their stupidity pointed out to them, or they will never grasp it, and they will go on to force the rest of the universe to deal with their stupidity, and I want to save others from this tragedy. My husband can just deal with it, or not. His choice.
One example. I used to work as a dispatcher at a towing company. A man who was driving a company vehicle apparently decided it would be a good idea one evening to go drinking, and then drive the aforementioned vehicle. Uh-oh! He got pulled over, and was arrested for a DUI, and the vehicle was impounded. Go figure! The next morning, he arrived in a cab, and wanted to get the vehicle out of impound. There was one teensy problem. The vehicle could only be released to the registered owner, and that just so happened to be the employer this man with poor judgment worked for. When he was informed of this little fact, he became very upset, and looked pretty damned pitiful in his wrinkled suit, and crappy hair, and was near hysterics! Not a pretty site for a man. He said something had to be done, or he was going to lose his job! Imagine that!! He wanted us to "do something" or he would lose his job!!! My, oh, my! Whatever shall we do? I told him that is was the state law, and we could not release the vehicle to anyone other than the R/O. He was begging at this point. A man in a crumpled suit, reeking of stale booze is a truly ugly site. I just looked at him and smirked. I could not stop myself. I told him that I was pretty sure that same cab company that brought him to our tow company would have brought him from the bar to his hotel. I had no sympathy for him. You want sympathy? Look in the dictionary between shit and syphilis, buddy. He had to call his company and explain he had been pulled over for driving drunk. I loved it! He sure wasn't such a hot guy then. Not that he would have been the night before. I am not too keen on guys who begin their day with a noose around their necks. His employer had to have something notarized so he could get the car out. It was great! He should not have been drinking and driving. Plain and simple! I hope he figured out it was his fault, and no one else'. I enjoyed giving him hell. He deserved it.
I also get pissed when I go out and have to deal with asshole drivers. I drive an older vehicle, and people are always zipping around me, cutting me off, missing me by a mere coat of paint, and then I sit side by side with them a short distance ahead at a red light. I cannot rest yelling at the driver about how it must be worth our lives to be in such a hurry. They usually get pissy at me, but I'm a Bitch, so I don't care.
I don't care what others opinions are of me. I have not been on this planet 51 years to give a rat's ass what strangers think of me. All I care about is my own little niche in this universe, and if anyone doesn't like it, they can kiss a certain portion of my anatomy. I'm loud, obnoxious, and proud to do my share to inform the stupid people of the universe of their stupidity, should the need arise.
Country: United States
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