I see we're talking about my favorite person again....
I didn't yell at him. I just called him out a bit. I was in the aisle facing one way and he was facing me. There was an even older man who was holding everyone up and the one man couldn't get where he wanted to. He turned around to go the other way and there was another person blocking him.
I meanwhile had turned around myself to get out. He gets mad, turns the direction I am... tries to race past me like we're in fucking Nascar and cuts me off! This with Corrine in the cart with me. I stopped and said, "Okay... why do you just go ahead then.".... sarcastic of course. He says "excuse me".. waits until he gets out of the aisle and starts mumbling shit.
^^^ I hate this. If you want to talk shit- say it loud. Don't mumble it under your breath like a coward!!!!!... anywho. So I am telling Scott whats going on and I catch the old fart running his trap to the clerk while checking out.
So I told Scott while facing the old man," That's him right there and he is still talking some shit." The clerks face goes blank and the old man whips around, looks at me like "OH SHIT" and promptly shuts his mouth.
I thought he was going to piss himself. Too bad. Don't be a dick. Just because you're old doesn't mean you can be a ******* and mow down women and children and then proceed to talk shit about them.
Dumbass.