It's 85* here according to the local news station. I had to run to menards to buy a new trowel, and when I pulled in, I noticed a dark green truck with windows cracked no more than 1/4 of an inch. There was a BEAUTIFUL GSP panting frantically in the front seat.
I went into the store, had them page the owner. Nobody showed up. I made my return, went back out to the car (probably 10 minutes later) and I see the douchecanoe owner walking up to the car.
I told him it was easily over 100* in the car at that point, and he looks at me and says "you dumb biitch, I was only in the store for 3 minutes, so mind your own f*ing business." (let's see, I had been there for 10+ minutes, and the car was there before I arrived).
I told him that he should be glad I didn't call 911 for animal abuse, and that if he wanted his dog to live past August, he should think twice about bringing his dog along in hot weather and parking his car in FULL F**ING SUNLIGHT!!!!!!!!!
I hate stupid people