Dear lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place

Dear lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place,

Apparently you chose to ignore the street sign. It said "No Left Turn. 7-9am, 4-6pm. Except Sat & Sun. Transit Bus Exempt."

Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place. It seems like you did not appreciate my friendly honks. When I noticed you were trying to turn left I did the friendly "beep!" which I did to remind you that you can't turn left. Instead of the friendly wave you used your left hand to point at the sign. A sign which reads: 

"No Left Turn. 7-9am, 4-6pm. Except Sat & Sun. Transit Bus Exempt."

So I beeped again. Another friendly "beep" which you responded by waving me off, essentially telling me to go around. 

Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place, perhaps you thought this sign did not apply to you. Perhaps you thought your Nissan Z automobile was a transit bus. Indeed your sports car is not a Metro bus. It is a car. A car that is supposed to abide by street signs. 

As someone who was born and raised in Los Angeles County, specifically the San Fernando Valley, your obvious indiscretion and flat out choice to ignore the sign made me upset. So I honked my horn one more time. It was not friendly honk but a longer BEEEEEPPPP. 

And that did not dissuade you. Because Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place, you are a special type of Hancock Park Asshole who gives no fucks and doesn't care about the commuters behind you. To which my San Fernando Valley, 818 born & bred self could not help it as I lowered my window and yelled,

"IT'S NOT 6 O'CLOCK!" 

I did not call you a bitch. Or a cunt. Or a privileged piece of shit that you are. I simply pointed out the time and the fact that you were not legally supposed to turn left because the sign, Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place said,

"No Left Turn. 7-9am, 4-6pm. Except Sat & Sun. Transit Bus Exempt."

So Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place in your Nissan Z. I hope you got to wherever you needed to go. Perhaps it is an empty home because your husband left you for a much younger version of you. Perhaps it is a full home of people that you can't stand. I don't know. But I do know this Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place, I now understand why my immigrant mother would get irately angry at privileged assholes who constantly tried to cut her down and tell her she was wrong when she was simply pointing out the truth. 

So Lady who yelled fuck you to me on 6th and McCadden Place. You enjoy your Hancock Park Privilege. There will always be people like me in their cars honking and yelling at you for pointing out you SHOULDN'T BE FUCKING TURNING LEFT ON MCCADDEN PLACE BETWEEN THE HOURS OF 4-6PM. 

Go fuck yourself, 
Another Los Angeles Commuter who is sick of your shit.