Holy crap, some weird stuff happened to me just now.
I get off work, so I take the bus to the nearest liquor store - which is close to my house .. and on the way plan to stop by a McDs, cause I haven't had any in months and I was craving it.. and it was right there, anyway, by a gas station.
So I'm crossing the part of the parking lot that cars take to exit it - onto the road, and this cab pulls in from the street, going really fast, and almost hits me. and I kinda throw my arms up in the air and go "WTH, slow down dude" (but don't actually say anything), and continue walking. He pulls up beside me and starts *screaming* at me.
So I'm like.. "Dude, you almost hit me, what the hell?", and he goes on and on and on and doesn't look happy at all. So I do the obvious thing and tell him to F OFF... which of course infuriates him even more. But I'm like, "Whatever", wave him off, and start walking towards the MCD's.
He pulls up his cab right in front of the McD's, gets out, and confronts me right by the entrance.. gets in my face and starts screaming, again. and i'm like.. "I do not have time for this serbian douchebag to be ruining my day with his stupid face", but I'm kinda ticked off at the same time.. So I talk back.. Next thing I know, the guy gets down ON ALL FOURS, and is like "this is how you were crossing the street!" and i'm like.. ooooookayyyyy.. wave him off and enter McD's
and run into my Boss' wife! and she's like "making friends out there?".. and i'm like "yeah.. not really.. where did you come from?" .. then some guy comes up to me and says something like "dont' worry about, he's kinda crazy. "Yeah"
I buy a big mac meal, exit, dont' see the guy anywhere, go to the liquor store, grab 8 beers, some rum, proceed to pay and see 2 lines: a very shrot line, and a somewhat long line.. and without thinking why there even is a short line, i get in line.. in the short line.. and am still thinking about that stupid cabbie, so I'm not really noticing what is going on in front of me.. well, i kinda got a look at the guy, and he looks RUN DOWN... when it was my turn to pay, the clerk gives me the WEIRDEST look.. and the LONGEST pause.. and then i notice that a whole bunch of people are looking our way.. and i'm like.. "WTH is going on now??". and she's like "that guy told me that he had a deadly strain of pneumonia".. and i'm like.. "what?? is that contagious??"
So.. I almost got in a fight with a crazy cabbie and I might have contracted a deadly strain of pneumonia.. BUT AT LEAST I HAVE BEER FOR THE WEEKEND