Oh snap...what a zinger! NOT
I really couldn’t care less what you think about me. Your opinion means NOTHING to me. Now slither off and spout your idiocy somewhere- where someone might be interested.
You made the initial foray, now your telling me to get lost?
Moron.
Yeah, I made the mistake that everyone leaves their carts filled in a supermarket, and that everyone abuts their cart against my car.
Give me a break, simpleton.
Keep it to yourself next time.
I’m sorry.
I called you names, insulted you.
I’m sorry.
You agitated my pet peeve, and again I’m sorry.
I should have ignored what I responded to.
I’m sorry.