Got to vent. Non bike related. I worked late tonight, and my wife and oldest son came out to meet me at work, just so my son could drive my van home and get some practice time in. (we feel better about him driving my old van)
I left shortly before the PM dinner break. As I was making my way out of the building, some guy pulled up next to my wife's van and got out. Walked close to her van, then walked over to my van which was next to it.
My wife called me on my cell phone and said "some guy is peeing near your van". I shook my head, and walked a little quicker out to the lot. I saw the guy sitting there in his car, and I figured I would see a puddle or something near my van. No big deal. Then I rounded the corner and looked...
The SOB got it all over my back wheel. :coocoo:
I went off and started yelling. he denied it at first, then apologized. I asked if he worked there... I would of had his arse fired....he said he was waiting for his cousin. I asked who that was, and he wouldnt tell me.
I REALLY wanted to pull him out of his car. I didnt. I left. I know that was the thing to do, but I am a freakin mess right now. All this adrenaline going. My wife said I should have called the police which would have been funny as hell actually, but I was too bent to think straight.
what the hell.
I left shortly before the PM dinner break. As I was making my way out of the building, some guy pulled up next to my wife's van and got out. Walked close to her van, then walked over to my van which was next to it.
My wife called me on my cell phone and said "some guy is peeing near your van". I shook my head, and walked a little quicker out to the lot. I saw the guy sitting there in his car, and I figured I would see a puddle or something near my van. No big deal. Then I rounded the corner and looked...
The SOB got it all over my back wheel. :coocoo:
I went off and started yelling. he denied it at first, then apologized. I asked if he worked there... I would of had his arse fired....he said he was waiting for his cousin. I asked who that was, and he wouldnt tell me.
I REALLY wanted to pull him out of his car. I didnt. I left. I know that was the thing to do, but I am a freakin mess right now. All this adrenaline going. My wife said I should have called the police which would have been funny as hell actually, but I was too bent to think straight.
what the hell.