There's something amazing about Karen/Kevinhood—the absolute ballsiness of being wrong and just going ahead with it. It's utterly fascinating to me.
I went on my usual school pickup today, which is just a 5 minute walk. My neighbors sometimes drive and it boggles my mind because school traffic and parking is so abysmal, but I digress... Well, not technically.
As I reached the street opposite the school, I saw a lady get out of her car, proceed to cross the street, and shouted at a man: "I was going to park there!" I hoped maybe it was someone she knew and she was being playful. Nope.
He replied, "no, you were on the wrong side of the road," to which she countered "it doesn't matter!"
Meanwhile, other people had turned their attention to the squabble and I'm sure we were all thinking "Yes, it does. He is legally right." People pull U-turns in the area all the time because they know they can't just veer into opposite traffic to park.
He again told her that she was wrong and she continued to loudly complain that it didn't matter and that she was 'there' first. Only when he started raising his voice did she stop, because I think maybe fear outweighed her entitlement at that point... also, we were outside of a school for goodness sake. How could she not think of the children!? 😂
We did have a brief encounter with her when she walked by us with her kid saying "Excuse us," which is not really an issue in itself but, oh man, did her tone just ooze of Karenness. H is nowhere as judgmental as I am and even he was like 😬