By Emy Louie. Edited by MM.
While at the parking lot in front of a supermarket, my husband and I were walking to our car. My husband hurried as he saw a car approaching. He said, “We are in the way [of the car].”
I thought, “No. The car is in our way. The car needs to yield to us.” Two of us are walking. One person is in that car is driving. Somehow, when I get into a car, I have more rights than a pedestrian? That’s crazy!”