I Reckon I have Issues

I am overall a mellow patient person when it comes to waiting in line or for elderly people to find their five cent coupon for cat food at the bottom of an endless bag of crap. But today I went through our local Mickey D's cuz I am addicted to their Sweet Tea and its only a dollar, anyways this fellow in a Jag in front of me ordered, changed his order twice. And how might I know this, you may ask? He screamed it into the box, I'm pretty sure that they heard him inside at the counter let alone through their headgear. After the patient lady told him, if your order is correct your amount due is on the screen, he screamed back at her, " it better damn well be correct since you screwed it up the first time." Well, me being me, I am starting to get a bit PISSED at Mr. Jag for being rude to the lady. Now mind you he's not said a word to me I'm behind him. He pulls forward and hands the lady his money, which she then proceeds to drop a coin of his. All hell broke loose then. Mr. Jag then proceeds to scream about incompetent people. I can hear him as I order my sweet tea and the lady taking my order is apologizing to me for being able to hear him. After this we all pull forward. I pay my $1.06 and pull up behind Mr. Jag and he is screaming at the people in the window. Mr Jag asks for the manager, holding up the line for 3 minutes waiting to bitch. I couldn't take it any more, I backed up a bit and got out, walked up tapped on his passenger side window.Mr. Jag turned from his ranting and looked at me, lower his window a bit and I said " Sir (sweetly as I could), if your gonna bitch about your dollar sandwich could you pull over so those of us that don't think we're at a high priced restaurant can go through the DRIVE THRU (This I screamed at him)!" I turned around all sweet, mellow and lady like and got back into my vehicle and Mr. Jag gave me the finger and drove off without his food. Some People's Youngins.