Fight Night at Vons Supermarket
I was checking out at the supermarket and I noticed this guy just going off on this girl working there. He was furious, just raging at her. She was offering to give his money back for some item, but that wasn't good enough, he wanted someone fired. He was swearing, having a fit, then finally threw some info they had given him into the trash, an in your face type move. That's where me and my big mouth enter into the picture.
Normally I don't talk smack to anyone, maybe a sarcastic comment off to the side (see Retail Headache post). But I was pretty sure I had seen this guy there before treating people like shit (I found out later I was correct) and it just got to me. So as he was walking past me I said "What an asshole" He then went off.
"What the hell you talking to me. Look at you, fat ass. You're a fat pig" He repeated some variation of the same thing a couple of times. So I of course have to continue it "That's ok, I can go on a diet, but you're still going to be a dick tomorrow."
By now anyone remotely close is watching this brilliant display. He leaves then I start rolling out with my cart . I am talking outside to one of the store employees and then I see him driving in what appears to be a Porsche Cayenne. He by the way is about late 40's early fifites, tanned and fit. Looks like an executive type. He sees us then parks his car and gets out. Then he just stares at us. I make a motion with my hands basically saying "What?" So psycho executive walks over.
He is not quite in my face, but he is going off. Going for the fat angle again, meanwhile I am just laughing at him and smiling. Which I think pissed him off even more, I was taunting him. When I stuttered once he asked me if I was scared. I laughed, the fact was I was so amped on adrenaline I was shaking, I wanted to tear this fucker apart. Thinking about it now, I haven't been in a fight since 6th grade, he probably would have dropped me, ha. He kept on blabbering on about how I was scared and would talk shit but wouldn't back it up. I really didn't give a shit, I was just putting my groceries away, while he was blabbing. No way was I going to take a swing at this moron and get arrested and/or sued. I called him a loser and he further proved where he was coming from "Me, look at your car (Saturn), look at you. I told him he was pathetic and I didn't mind, people respected me, but I doubted anyone respected him. He didn't stop til I put my cart back at the supermarket and one of the 4 employees standing outside mentioned they had called the police.
About as he was getting in his car, the police car drove up, really fast response. So, the police officer was talking to him for a while then came over to me. He was cool, asked me if I called the guy an asshole and I said yes, and told him why. The police officer's only point for me was that you never know if the someone has a weapon. Good point. Two of the Vons employees told the officer he was no longer welcome there and he said he would tell the guy that and it would be trespassing if he returned. He then said I could go and was talking to dickhead when I left. Turns out he's a lawyer, good thing I didn't take the bait.
Even though the guys was a complete dick, he was right about one thing when he pointed out that I started it. I actually feel guilty for mouthing off, its just not me and I suppose I had no business butting in. I've seen people go off now and then I know have. I guess I just got tired of bullys and finaly decided to snap back. It is what it is, as they say, "No Blood, No Foul."