So I live in kind of a wealthy area cos it's close to the lake. I always walk my dog every day along the lakeshore road, which is lined on one side with million-dollar homes and on the other side is the rocky shore of the lake itself, with docks and boats and stuff. There's only a tiny strip of grass between this road and the water's edge, maybe just a few feet wide in most places.
So today I was walking my dog as usual, and it was a really hot sunny humid day so I was forced to take shelter in the bits of shade at the side of the road from time to time to avoid heat-stroke. I'd just sit down there for a few minutes, cool off, and keep on walking.
At one of these shady spots I was just sitting there, right by the road's edge, minding my own business. All of a sudden this deranged old woman around age 60 comes out of one of the million-dollar homes along the other side and heads towards me. From across the road she yells at me, "Do you know this is private property?"
Well I really didn't feel like getting in a fight with some batty stranger over property rights versus the need to shelter from the sun beside a public thoroughfare, so I just ignored her and said nothing, didn't even look her way, hoping she would just go away.
But no, she comes even closer and yells the same thing even louder; I guess she thought my problem was in not hearing her screeching the first time around. I thought of a few choice things I could say to her, but I controlled my temper and again said nothing and did not look her way, wishing she'd just go and polish her diamonds or something.
So she comes almost right up to me and of course screeches her message even louder. But I was determined not to respond in any way, figuring anything I'd say would only prolong this stupid and pointless encounter. So she goes, "Oh is that the way you're going to be! We will see about that, I am going to call the police!! !" and with that she, thankfully, storms off back into her mansion.
I almost did yell back, "Make sure you dial 9-1-1 so that the ambulance and fire truck can also come rushing to the scene of the crime!" -- but I really did withhold my comment with utmost exercise of my willpower. And of course I obviously had my dog on a leash so it was apparent to anyone that I was just a local resident out walking peacefully and had not planted myself on that bit of grass for any long period of time.
I kinda laughed to myself as I went on my way, imagining if she had really called the police. It would go something like this, I imagine:
Batty old bytch: "Help, police! Emergency! Please come as soon as you can: there is a woman SITTING ON THE GRASS!! !"
Police: "Hmm, really. Okay, we will check out the situation.....when we get around to it.....oops, I mean, it's of the highest importance to this police force to make sure nobody sits unlawfully on anybody else's grass."
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