Gotta Love the Snowbirds!

Today I had to go to the Post Office for Compass. As we (living in Arizona) all know, it hasn't yet gotten hot enough for all the snowbirds to head back to Montana, Minnesota, British Columbia, yada, yada, yada, and they LOVE to go to the Post Office.

After I pulled into my parking spot, I sat in the car for a minute while I was finishing up a phone call. While I was talking, I noticed an older gentleman exit the building and walk towards my car. He was staring off at something in the distance, and I didn't think much of it until he walked right up to my door, opened it, and was about to climb in. I kid you not, he almost sat on me, and I said a loud "Hello." It startled him, he got very embarrassed, and said he was sorry and closed my door.

I was a little shocked and looked over to my right. Next to my car was another car, also white (but much, much bigger than my little Accord). He hadn't been paying attention and had mistaken my car for his, I guess. His poor little wife was more embarrassed than he was!