I feel your need to vent op.

I got into an argument with a handi-transit driver outside the hospital in the drop off zone.

I dropped my boss off to pick up his wife, who has stage 4 pancreatic cancer and he came up to the car and started yelling at me, telling me he saw me drop off my boss, who is in his eighties.

I tried to explain to him, he went in to get his wife, but he wouldn't stop yelling.

I whipped out my bosses's wifes handicap permit and told him to shove off.

It rattled me for the entire day.

Jerk, if only he knew how sick his wife really was, I'm pretty sure he would have kept his mouth shut.