Karen yells at my mom for hitting her porch.

Meet the cast, me obviously a 5-8 femme-looking teenager, my little sibling 11 years old,

and my mom 5-foot, calm woman who deals with crazier people than Karen every week.

Karen, A-hole, rich woman in her late 30s who owns a porch.

This is the first Reddit post I've made in a while, so apologize if it's bad.

Some quick backstory in where this takes place.

My mom, my little sibling, and I were coming home from picking up my siblings up from tennis.

We were at an intersection where a large semi-truck was passing by,

so clearly my mom backs up to give the truck some space.

The Karen, who is right behind my mom, decided to pull forward while my mom was backing up,

so they bumped into each other.

No crash or damage, just a few small scratches.

My mom pulls over to the restaurant that's just next to it.

Turns off the car and gets out to inspect the damage.

My little sibling was literally chanting as they got out.

Please be a nice person, please be a nice person.

But their hopes were proven to be for nothing

when a blonde woman with a Karen haircut gets out.

Only to instantly yell, what the heck is wrong with you?

The Karen proceeds to rant about how my mom was the cause of it,

screaming and swearing excessively.

My sibling and I, who were still in the car, were just watching him shot.

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