Rudeness
Seems fitting to confess to my own rudeness here:
A few years ago, I was at a large big-box chain store doing some shopping. The lot was full and I had to park way, way out at the edge. I ran into the store because it was raining.
After shopping, and through the rain, I wheeled a cart full of "stuff" to my truck, and unloaded it. I looked around, and found the lot still entirely full with every space taken-- plus, no where in sight to push the cart to except all the way back to the store. I considered that, then decided I didn't want to make the full round trip and back again.
I shouldn't have done it, and I'll admit it, but I simply pushed the cart slightly away-- directly behind the next car parked beside me. Not in the way of traffic, easily visible, but behind the adjacent car. I got in the truck, and started to back out when I saw ... you guessed it ... the owner of the vehicle next to me pushing her own cart from the store back to her car.
As I completed backing up, but before driving away, I saw her mouth some words so I rolled the window down. I proceeded to hear the most filthy vile comments I've ever heard-- all because my cart was behind her car, and with a simple push it could be in my former parking space instead.
Now, here is where I should have shut up and driven off; however, I looked the woman in the eye and said: "Lady, if I was as ugly as you I'd be ****ed off too!" Then I rolled the window up and drove away.
I've never forgotten the episode. I'm sure Freud could figure out many hidden meanings-- I'm not sure I've figured out even the basic meaning yet.