Against The Flow
On Thursday, my granddaughter had the fantastic experience of training with acrobats from the Cirque du Soliel followed by questions and answers, then privileged seats at the evening performance. A great day for her. Later, I went to collect her from the Trafford Centre in Manchester. What a carry on! Everyone was coming out after the show, so I drove into the car park. What's wrong with that? Well, I was the only car going IN. Everyone was going crazy and telling me I was going the wrong way, blocking the exit, but THEY were blocking the entrance. The exit's there, they were all shouting. They couldn't get it that I wanted to get in but couldn't because of them. People were getting very animated. One guy threatened to punch my lights out. So I just left my car where it was, left them to it and went for my granddaughter. When I got back, they had gone but a jobsworth in a yellow coat told me I had caused chaos and was lucky my car hadn't been removed. That wouldn't have happened because all the roads were choked with cars. I just said I wanted to get in, but no-one could see that. Talk about going against the flow!