About 12 years ago I was parked in the parking lot of the Las Vegas Post office. A blue maverick pulled in and parked. The male drive stayed in the car and the female went into the Post office.
A couple of minutes late another Blue maverick pull into to another space closer to the door. This maverick had a black driver. He was sitting in the car doing something with some letters he brought with him when the white female came out of the post office reading a letter and holding more mail in the other hand.
Yup you guess it, She walked over to the closest blue maverick open the door without looking inside, Still reading the letter, set down closed the door and then looked over at the driver.
She ejected herself out of that car faster then a pilot could out of a jet plane.
She was frighten, confused and looking like she was going to start screaming.
Just about Total Panic time she spotted the correct car. Her husband was laughing so hard I bet he peed his pants. I was also laughing so much I was about to join him in having wet pants.
She ran to her car, got in and slammed the door and I wish I could have heard what she was telling her husband. I could see she was an unhappy camper and was yelling at him.
The black driver of the closest blue maverick was almost as frighten as she was, by the look on his face. He never went into the post office and left the parking lot in a hurry.
When I calmed down I actually felt sorry for both of them.
Her SA wasn't working. That has stayed with me as a reminder to reinforce that keeping your SA is your key to surivial