Rude Woman Refuses To Leave No-Parking Zone, Gets Owned By Construction Workers
He was tired. His body ached. He glanced at his watch. From the moment he woke up, he knew that he would feel every second tick past of this long day. He had done the job a million times before.
Moving construction materials up narrow hills was hard enough. Now he had an entitled woman blocking their bay, refusing to move. His phone itched in his pocket.
The police could solve this problem quick and easy but he didn’t have the time to explain. As he stood there listening to her condescending remarks, he got an idea. This woman was about to regret messing with him.
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He never looked for any trouble. Being foreman for a new house build was familiar to him but this confrontation was not. This project was harder than most. The construction site for this house was located at the very top of a large hill.
And only way to get up this colossal hill was walking a 250-ft footpath. This was a complication to their plan. How would they get materials up to the site? But he found one saving grace.
Two official “no parking” signs sat at the bottom of the hill. The signs had been installed specifically for their construction, the bold red capitals deterring civilians from leaving their cars.
But that wasn’t enough to stop some cheeky drivers from illegally parking. An elementary school was situated half a block from the parking spaces and the foreman quickly noticed that parents would use it as a drop off and pick up location.
That didn’t bother him; being a parent was difficult enough. But one woman was about to take the entire tin of biscuits.
As long as there wasn’t an immediate need for the reserved spot, he had no problem with parents using it when they were stuck. But when trucks were on their way for scheduled deliveries, he would politely ask them to move and explain his situation.
Most of the time, they moved on immediately, apologising for taking up the spot. His phone buzzed in his pocket; the driver was on his way with the lumber delivery. He ran down the hill to check the spaces were empty. Today was not his day.
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A woman sat behind the wheel of a car in one of the reserved spots. The foreman assumed that she was waiting to pick up her child from school but she was very early, and he had work to do.
He respectfully asked her to move as a delivery was on the way. But that wasn’t a good enough reason for this woman. “I’ll just be a few minutes and your truck isn’t eve here. Take a chill pill, dude,” she scoffed.
Just as the foreman processed what he had heard, the lumber truck stopped before him.