Most of the time when someone is being inconsiderate or just plain rude, it isn't worth the extra drama to call them on it.
Maybe they're a family member who's always trying to stir things up and you're done playing their game. Maybe they're taking up two spaces in an IKEA parking lot and the idea of confronting a stranger isn't something you're comfortable with.
But I don't get confrontational. I don't even get passive aggressive.
It's time to get petty.
Well, fine then. You've always wanted to learn how to play the violin and now you're going to practice your scales at 9 AM every Saturday and Sunday next to the wall you share with his bedroom.
Guy driving a Hummer decides to ride my bumper all the way through the city on my commute home?
Oh look, it's a school zone! I guess I need to slow down even more for safety!
Watching people like that freak out because I have the nerve to follow the rules is just a balm for my petty, petty soul.
