Car park capers

Now normally I don't complain about other drivers, and this is no exception. It is merely an observation.

I was sat in the queue waiting to turn right into the carpark. A nice bloke in a Mercedes lets me in, then follows me into the car park. A few minutes later, I've found a space, so I reverse in.

I'm in the middle of the shutdown procedure, and Mercedes man pulls up, thinking I'm leaving. Crikey Mavis, you only let me into the carpark two minutes ago. Is your memory really that bad?

I switch off and get out to go to the barbers, and he gives me the glare.

How very rude!!