I am dreaming about the hot and sexy Mr. Matthew McHeyHey (girl can only dream).
We are riding horses on a white sandy beach when suddenly.......VROOOOM, VROOOM, VROOOM...Matthew is fading away....DON'T GO, NOT YET.....I jump out of my bed....VROOOOM, VROOOM, VROOOM.
The exhaust smoke fills up the trailer. Sounds like I should be grabbing my children and running for cover. Another VROOOOOM.
I look outside my window and there they are. 2 men wanna-be's in late teens or early 20's trying to park their old Honda Civic right under my windowS at 5am while trying to impress imaginary girls.
Let me tell you, these two were not skimping on the effects of their bitchin' ride.
I keep watching them as they finally park and walk towards their parents campsite which is located 8-9 spots away from us.
Why did they park under my windows you ask?
I imagine they didn't want to wake up their family.
Finally, everything is calm and quiet again. Kids are back in their beds and I am trying to rekindle my platonic relationship with McHeyHey (he didn't come back).
6:23.....BANG....SLAM.....BANG......CRUSH.....HAHAHAHAHA
I look outside and the two members of Bitchin' Honda Village (I divide campers into villages and then I name them) are back with a vengence.
Why you ask?
Well, pick up their belongings, of course!!!
Let's just safely assume that I no longer had the desire to return to my bed. I was out for blood.
8:20am I hear my sister coming out of her tent. I decided to release little bit of my anger and talk it out with her.
Suddenly, who do I see walking down the road towards our trailer?
The two undesirable members of Bitchin' Honda Village.
They are walking and laughing not knowing what's ahead.....one pissed of mother.
The rest went something like this:
"Hey, you two....5am....seriously.....what the hell is wrong with you? Was it neccessary to rev up your car 7 times while you were parking? Are you out of your freaking mind?"
Looking at each other like they don't know what I am talking about.....
"Us?"
"Yes, you two. Unless you haven't arrived in that car this morning then I am talking to you!"
Them looking for proper answer....
"Well,well, well.... that's the time we got here"
"That's fine, but you could have come without anybody knowing."
"Well,well,well....that's how loud the car is."
"Do you think I'm STUPID? I will be bringing my kids over to your site today, just so you know."
Later that day the father of the Bitchin' Honda Village was reparking the car in question beside our trailer and guess what?
I did not here it at all. How interesting.....
Ever since then (Saturday) all the members from Bitchin' Honda Village give me the "what a freak looks" everytime they walk by our site or everytime I walk by their site.
You tell me....did I overreact?
The worst part is that the Bitchin' Honda Village is from our home province of Beautiful British Columbia.
12 comments:
I definitely would have said something, too. It is just rude for them to do that so early. Especially at a vacation place where most people are surely sleeping in.
Oh, hell yes, you should have said something. I'd have ripped 'em a new one. My daughter was always embarassed because of my outbursts. Oh, get over it...They were so at fault. They should actually be shot, so a tongue-lashing is mild. You go, girl.
I'd totally say something. I do it all the time. I'm a mama who can't keep my mouth shut in those cases.
While I do like Matthew, I adore George! So I'd be feeling the same as you if a dream of me and Clooney were interrupted.
I'm the one that would not have said anything. However, if I had happened to mention it to my hubby he would probably talk to the boys, then their parents. It's the football coach in him, I guess. All the while I would be spinning around trying to figure out how to keep peace. It's the middle child in me. ;)
Well, I might do the same too. How annoying of them.
No, you didn't overreact. They need to be aware that what they're doing has consequences for other people!
I love that you spoke up. I probably would have silently seethed bc I'm a wimp.
I'm with crazymom...I would not have said anything myself but probably would have said enough that my partner would have gone to say something...
I'm in love with the fact that you name the villages. In fact, I feel like we are our own freakin village in this house.
I think I need a crazy name for us!
Oh the Matthew! Yes just dreaming :)
I hate when I lose my dream like that.
I'm glad you confronted them and apparently they spoke to each other and see, the darn car can be parked without making mucknoise.
If you didn't say anything, then it might be worse.
Of course now they wont give an eye on your trailer but whateva!
I love Matthew..great blog..
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