That last story I'm sorry but he should have have asked the manager to call the cops so that he can press charges she assaulted him. And if he still had the marks on his arm he should have showed those to the cops also. When a Karen attacks you always press charges that's a given you want them to go to jail you want them to understand they don't deserve to be entitled, if anything all they deserve is to be behind bars.
You are absolutely right. No one has the right to touch another in any way, shape or form unless asked. ANY touch can be considered assault. Especially if not expected or if you feel threatened. Always know your rights.
I would have drove off with the Batmobile around the corner (out of sight), preferably to a no parking or handicapped space then I would chuck the keys. Better yet! At a casino if available. Especially one with a parking structure or it's underground. If I could have the trifecta of handicap spot next to no parking then park across both, lock the keys inside with car running.....it would be glorious.
OP had some fun with Karen making up the price for the shirts. I feel sorry for the cashier and manager. They had to put up with screaming and yelling.
I keep picturing this lady in a store like Sears, where $16 for a shirt would have been the equivalence of ordering an oister and finding a black pearl. But even at Wal-Mart, the franchise owner could tell me 10 for $5 and I'd question how crappy the shirts would have to be for them to want em out so bad.
I was in my late 20’s when I brought my first new car. I was going to be moving to Chicago but still having to come back and forth, so I made the purchase. One weekend I was just tooling around, music playing, sunroof open, my pup in the back seat doing the dog thing (head out the window, her tongue flapping in the wind). We’re on the highway, back roads, just driving. At one point I spot a rest stop. My butt was a little sore from sitting so long, I needed a pee break and I was pretty sure my dog was of a like mind. I pull in and I am the only car there. It was late afternoon, the sun was still bright. The rest stop was clean. It had benches, vending machines, bubblers ( drinking fountain, if you’re not from the Midwest ), his and hers with wide doorways facing the lot. A huge colorful tile mural map. lots of grass and greenery. So, I leash the puppy. I let her sniff and pee, then I take her in the men’s with me ( she’s great if I am in the car with her, if I leave her alone inside she turns into the Tasmanian Devil. I’ve had several frantic store pages during the first weeks of ownership ) to discover this place had showers too. Odd, but maybe they all did? I put her back in the car and I noticed the windshield was pretty nasty. So I go to the trunk and grab some supplies. As I’m cleaning the glass a big green,Toyota 4RUNNER pulls right next to me. There are spaces for at least 20 vehicles.Typical ( I am the person people sit next to in an empty movie theater, store, cafe, etc. What is that?!). This older couple, maybe in their late 50’s to mid 60’s get out. The lady looks at me, then looks to the guy, he nods as if to reassure her, she gives me the side eye and toddles off to the ladies. In my mind I’m thinking, “As If!” Maybe if the guy was 40yrs. younger and alone, maybe I’d have chat him up ( HE looked like he may have been hot ‘back in the day’, but SHE , young or old, was as safe as houses).“ I‘m applying RAINX to my windshield when the guy says, “ That’s a pretty nice thing ya’ got going there.” I slowly glance from side to side to see if he was actually talking to me and kept to myself. Louder he says, “Not much traffic on a week day. Or do you just do your ‘trade’ out here on the weekend” TRADE? Okay, my looks didn’t stop traffic, but I was often told I was kinda pretty for a guy (coupled with a unisex name, my school years sucked! And no, my middle name was worse. It was my mom’s turn to name the kid) but I was a little buttoned up for the summer heat and I was in no way petite. Now I’m thinking, “ What, first his wife thinks I’m gonna molest her old ass into the restroom and now he’s implying I’m some sorta rest stop bumboy (I just GOOGLED the correct term and apparently it’s ‘Lot Lizard’ )?!Before I can say anything, my dog pops her head up at hearing his voice and gives a little yip. The old guy goes all soft, “Cute dog. Do you know it’s name?” Do I know it’s name!? She’s my dog, of course I know her name! I was gonna say, “Huh, you know, I guess I should have asked her before I took her home, but our eyes met...” But I was raised better. A bit baffled I say,“ Um yes, it’s Lilah...” He smiles and says, “Can you take care of me before my missus comes out? Might as well throw a little business your way since I’m here.” At this point I’m getting a little grossed out and I’m getting ready to finish and go? “Do you charge extra for SUV’s? Ya’ know cause the windshield is harder to reach?”, he says looking at my supplies. And the penny drops! He thought I was out there cleaning car windows for change! And you know, that,THAT took me out of flight mode and put me in fight mode. “ Dude, what in the world makes you think I work here?! Look around, we’re in the middle of nowhere! There’s no offices! We are the only cars out here. How in the hell do you think I got out here? Do you see any one else?! This is MY car!Look at my clothes, I’m dressed nicer than you are!” Now his chest puffs up, “Alright son, pump your brakes. That’s just a nice looking car...” I can’t believe this. “Dude, it’s a Volkswagen! What I don’t look like I can afford a Volkswagen!! (granted it was late model showroom new with metallic paint but it wasn’t a Porsche! And Fuck him even if it was!).” Out the corner of my eye I saw the old lady peek out the bathroom door with big eyes all nervous. I didn’t want to give her anymore reason to come up with another stupid idea and I’d had enough of her husband, so I gave him one final death glare, threw my stuff in the trunk, pulled out of the rest stop, gave him (and her by association), the middle finger through the sunroof and left. That’s my, “I don’t work here”, story.
oldfrend I just did. Didn’t have a problem at all. Oh & BTW...I’m Visually Impaired as well, so if anyone should have a hard time reading it.... One last thing...Go dunk your head in a toilet & then flush. Please. I’d hate to be rude to such a person as yourself after all.
OMG!! That moron with the BMW is so lucky he ran into someone with some scruples. I would have been tempted to do a Ferris Beuler with that car. And I wouldn't have been worried about damaging it. At the least I would have used the drivers seat as my own personal toilet before closing the windows and doors and leaving it in the sunniest spot I could find so the car would be worthless by the time he got it back
Customers always say that they’re always right. I tell them you’re only right if the sign is wrong, but if the sign is right then you’re always not right. 😂
Also, I remember having to go somewhere that had valet parking (it was a restaurant on the piers in Seattle and if you don't live near there or haven't been there, it is impossible to find decent parking) and they had a sign saying "Valet" and the guy was sitting there waiting. If you were dumb enough to just pull up like that and throw your keys at someone who isn't sitting in front of a clearly marked valet parking then don't be surprised if you never see your car again or you find out it was towed. I sure as all hell would have probably just shut the car off and threw the keys into the car and shut the door.
Story 2: I am a dark skin Hispanic man and I was standing outside of resturant in Burbank near Warner Brother Studios. I had been inside with a group and I stepped out to get some fresh air( well as fresh as the air gets in Burbank, CA) when a black Porsche drives up to the restaurant entrance and this tall white dude gets out, tosses his keys to me and tells me to park it safe. Understand: there is no valet parking at this restaurant, never has been. But dude figured the Mexican in front is not a restaurant patron, but a valet. I wish I had done what the guy had done in Story 2 with this dude's keys, but I just tossed back his keys, told him I don't work here, and walked back into the restaurant.
You know... I feel like Karens are doing most people acts of good, for every time you encounter one and smash their antics into the ground you normally always get free stuff
Also have a story to tell and can, if you're in a bad spot emotionally, have a release of pent up anger by venting about the crazy person. But I would say Karen is like 90 proof moonshine; a hit or miss on a good day and should only be consumed rarely
I was at a restaurant one time. A friend of mine showed me on Facebook picture of famous tv cars. I asked what one was and my friend didn't know. I stopped a stranger who walked by our table, told me she didn't work there. I asked her can she help me anyways and showed her the picture and she said Speed Racer.
I'll make one up: OP returns to the hotel before eight o'clock, but the car has run out of gas and been ticketed, and OP has returned just as the car was in towed away into the distance, so he keeps watch of the hotel At eight o'clock, the Batmobile driver comes out, finds his car isn't there, but OP stays hidden the whole time so the driver cannot find him. Nevertheless, he witnesses the traffic warden informing the driver that the car was towed. The guy marches into the hotel to complain about the "valet". He marches out about half an hour later, clearly defeated, implying that the hotel checked the CCTV, found out what happened to the fob, but since OP wasn't an employee, there was nothing they could do but call the police; even then, he was warned that throwing the fob at him qualifies as assault and he would go down with OP. With that, the driver leaves and heads to a dealership to get a new fob. Since the car is at the impound, and even if he paid to get it out, he couldn't drive it without getting some more gas AND a new fob, he has to coordinate with both the dealership and the impound, as well as buying a gas canister, to resolve the situation. I don't know much about that kind of situation, only that my brother had to have the key fob on his car replaced recently, as the battery on it was running low and the fob couldn't be opened, so that sort of thing takes time. I will leave it at that.
And not cheap to get into, because AAA won't do it. You need either a really good locksmith (assuming it has an external lock cylinder), or a tow back to the dealer where they will likely damage the car to get into, reflash the computer and programme a new fob. Thousands of dollars. It cost that guy likely thousands of dollars being an asshole.
In story two I’m amazed by OP and his restraint! If someone had thrown their keys at me, I’d have taken it for a ride. And left it in a bad neighborhood with the doors open. But that’s me. Either that or left it exactly as it was. Or gotten in it and messed with all the electronics. Then pee on the seat…
That would be a BMW i8. I absolutely loved what that guy did with the car and keys. I have always thought I am a very nice person, but all the s----t that has been going down has brought out the fightin side of me.
In collage I worked retail. Stores prefer you leave cloths you have tried on but not buying in the dressing room or just right outside of it. They rather have employees to fold/re-hang themselves. That way they can be sure the right hangers, placed on the right size, and sales area. Also so you don’t run the risk of being mistaken as an emplyee by a Karen.
"Baldmobile" story..... I can ba a very vindictive AH. I would likely have put the keys in the ignition and walked away. Whoever comes along and "parks" it.... not my problem. 😆
The car story I would have driven the car around for awhile and then have friend follow me and park the car in a area that was known for having cars stolen and leave the keys on the hood of the car and have my friend give me a ride back. On the last story I would called the police and prosecuted that lady to the max, that's the only way to treat people like that
The op at the bar is way too nice. I would of stomped on the bag repetitively and if I still had some juice left I would of proceeded to relieve myself inside it before walking away. Gross I know but it would definitely of taught Karen not to try and trip people with her bag anymore.
I have listened to several entitled channels, but yours is by far the best! You are a hoot. Keep up the great work. And thanks to all who contribute. Love it.
Just a funny thought if I met a wild Karen instead of my fake drill Sgt voice I'd do Minecraft villager grunts just to see how bad I can piss the Karen or dinkleburg off. Because making everyone happy is impossible but pissing everyone off is easy and fun as hell
As far as I know the only bmw that opens like that is the I8 which is partially an electric vehicle and does look very wild for a street car so can see the Batmobile comparison
Just curious.... but has anyone ever been watching one of these IDWHL vids when a Karen/IDWHL encounter happens? Does it cause a ripple in the force? Open a wormhole?
A rich dude with a very expensive Jaguar from the late 60s threw me his keys an demanded I park his car in a good spot. So I took it to a place that no longer exists as a working legal automotive shop, it was called Good Spot Automotive. At this time it was a underground chop shop. I was given 13000 dollars fer the car with the keys an before 20 minutes past, the car no longer existed. I got to keep the hood ornament though. When I went back to my spot where I was hanging out waiting on my homie to get off work at from before, bout an hour went by an ere comes entitled rich dude, he demanded I bring him his car, so I tossed him the hood ornament an said, "this is why ya never toss ya keys to a lifta." (Lifta is a slang term meaning chop shop run thief. Basically auto theft.) He was livid an started to swing at me, that's when I an my other 4 friends pulled our guns out an had them all aimed at his face, but mine was aimed at his dick an I said, "now now now, you of all people should know better than to pick a fight with a local lifta. Especially when there's 5 of us with guns an only yer fat dumb ass." He walked off huffin like a prissy bitch an we all started laughing, that's when my homie jus got off work an was coming out an I explained to him wut happened, he laughed an thanked me fer making that miserable sack of shit walk 25 miles back to his own house. Lyft an Uber did not exist at that time an there was no taxi service in the area. Bout a year later the same dipshit drives up in a Mercedes suv of sum sort an stupidly tosses his keys at me agin. so me an the two friends that was there at the time got in an went fer a joy ride round town til we went too fast round a turn an ended up in a ditch right out front of a expensive ass dealership that the idiot owns. When we crashed the glove box popped open to reveal a stack of 8800 dollars that we split between the 3 of us, an there was keys to 8 different cars in there. I went an hopped into a 70s Ferrari an the others hopped into a Lexus an a rolls Royce an we went to good spot to sell em, we also sold them the keys to the other cars an made a lil over $130,000 off the cars we brought to the chop shop. My friend wasn't working that night, he was with us. After that he quit his job an now owns an automotive salvage yard in southern Tennessee.
That last story I'm sorry but he should have have asked the manager to call the cops so that he can press charges she assaulted him. And if he still had the marks on his arm he should have showed those to the cops also. When a Karen attacks you always press charges that's a given you want them to go to jail you want them to understand they don't deserve to be entitled, if anything all they deserve is to be behind bars.
I'd give the cops a laugh by telling them to throw the third-grade book at her.
You are absolutely right. No one has the right to touch another in any way, shape or form unless asked. ANY touch can be considered assault. Especially if not expected or if you feel threatened. Always know your rights.
I would have drove off with the Batmobile around the corner (out of sight), preferably to a no parking or handicapped space then I would chuck the keys. Better yet! At a casino if available. Especially one with a parking structure or it's underground. If I could have the trifecta of handicap spot next to no parking then park across both, lock the keys inside with car running.....it would be glorious.
OP had some fun with Karen making up the price for the shirts. I feel sorry for the cashier and manager. They had to put up with screaming and yelling.
I would do that, then tell the cashier what I did.
"With a faint hint of courtroom and elderflower"... I'll remember that one for a while... 🤣
"You told me these were cheap!" "I also told you I don't work here twice but you didn't believe that."
“Oh you were speaking?
Couldn’t hear you over the roar of entitlement “
@@gingerleepuppy now I am picturing Karen singing Roar from Katey Perry. Thanks
I keep picturing this lady in a store like Sears, where $16 for a shirt would have been the equivalence of ordering an oister and finding a black pearl.
But even at Wal-Mart, the franchise owner could tell me 10 for $5 and I'd question how crappy the shirts would have to be for them to want em out so bad.
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Oh they're fine! Well, except for the spider eggs…
I was in my late 20’s when I brought my first new car. I was going to be moving to Chicago but still having to come back and forth, so I made the purchase. One weekend I was just tooling around, music playing, sunroof open, my pup in the back seat doing the dog thing (head out the window, her tongue flapping in the wind). We’re on the highway, back roads, just driving. At one point I spot a rest stop. My butt was a little sore from sitting so long, I needed a pee break and I was pretty sure my dog was of a like mind. I pull in and I am the only car there. It was late afternoon, the sun was still bright. The rest stop was clean. It had benches, vending machines, bubblers ( drinking fountain, if you’re not from the Midwest ), his and hers with wide doorways facing the lot. A huge colorful tile mural map. lots of grass and greenery. So, I leash the puppy. I let her sniff and pee, then I take her in the men’s with me ( she’s great if I am in the car with her, if I leave her alone inside she turns into the Tasmanian Devil. I’ve had several frantic store pages during the first weeks of ownership ) to discover this place had showers too. Odd, but maybe they all did? I put her back in the car and I noticed the windshield was pretty nasty. So I go to the trunk and grab some supplies. As I’m cleaning the glass a big green,Toyota 4RUNNER pulls right next to me. There are spaces for at least 20 vehicles.Typical ( I am the person people sit next to in an empty movie theater, store, cafe, etc. What is that?!). This older couple, maybe in their late 50’s to mid 60’s get out. The lady looks at me, then looks to the guy, he nods as if to reassure her, she gives me the side eye and toddles off to the ladies. In my mind I’m thinking, “As If!” Maybe if the guy was 40yrs. younger and alone, maybe I’d have chat him up ( HE looked like he may have been hot ‘back in the day’, but SHE , young or old, was as safe as houses).“ I‘m applying RAINX to my windshield when the guy says, “ That’s a pretty nice thing ya’ got going there.” I slowly glance from side to side to see if he was actually talking to me and kept to myself. Louder he says, “Not much traffic on a week day. Or do you just do your ‘trade’ out here on the weekend” TRADE? Okay, my looks didn’t stop traffic, but I was often told I was kinda pretty for a guy (coupled with a unisex name, my school years sucked! And no, my middle name was worse. It was my mom’s turn to name the kid) but I was a little buttoned up for the summer heat and I was in no way petite. Now I’m thinking, “ What, first his wife thinks I’m gonna molest her old ass into the restroom and now he’s implying I’m some sorta rest stop bumboy (I just GOOGLED the correct term and apparently it’s ‘Lot Lizard’ )?!Before I can say anything, my dog pops her head up at hearing his voice and gives a little yip. The old guy goes all soft, “Cute dog. Do you know it’s name?” Do I know it’s name!? She’s my dog, of course I know her name! I was gonna say, “Huh, you know, I guess I should have asked her before I took her home, but our eyes met...” But I was raised better. A bit baffled I say,“ Um yes, it’s Lilah...” He smiles and says, “Can you take care of me before my missus comes out? Might as well throw a little business your way since I’m here.” At this point I’m getting a little grossed out and I’m getting ready to finish and go? “Do you charge extra for SUV’s? Ya’ know cause the windshield is harder to reach?”, he says looking at my supplies. And the penny drops! He thought I was out there cleaning car windows for change! And you know, that,THAT took me out of flight mode and put me in fight mode. “ Dude, what in the world makes you think I work here?! Look around, we’re in the middle of nowhere! There’s no offices! We are the only cars out here. How in the hell do you think I got out here? Do you see any one else?! This is MY car!Look at my clothes, I’m dressed nicer than you are!” Now his chest puffs up, “Alright son, pump your brakes. That’s just a nice looking car...” I can’t believe this. “Dude, it’s a Volkswagen! What I don’t look like I can afford a Volkswagen!! (granted it was late model showroom new with metallic paint but it wasn’t a Porsche! And Fuck him even if it was!).” Out the corner of my eye I saw the old lady peek out the bathroom door with big eyes all nervous. I didn’t want to give her anymore reason to come up with another stupid idea and I’d had enough of her husband, so I gave him one final death glare, threw my stuff in the trunk, pulled out of the rest stop, gave him (and her by association), the middle finger through the sunroof and left. That’s my, “I don’t work here”, story.
paragraphs dude, motherfucking paragraphs. no one's gonna read that block of text.
oldfrend I just did. Didn’t have a problem at all. Oh & BTW...I’m Visually Impaired as well, so if anyone should have a hard time reading it....
One last thing...Go dunk your head in a toilet & then flush. Please. I’d hate to be rude to such a person as yourself after all.
@@denisecampbell6736 Interesting
OMG!!
That moron with the BMW is so lucky he ran into someone with some scruples.
I would have been tempted to do a Ferris Beuler with that car.
And I wouldn't have been worried about damaging it.
At the least I would have used the drivers seat as my own personal toilet before closing the windows and doors and leaving it in the sunniest spot I could find so the car would be worthless by the time he got it back
David Otway I would have just left it. Ignore car and keys - not my fault if it ends up in the local chop shop
What about...Put the car up on jacks? (Reverse Ferris Beuler stunt)...with engine still running of course....
Customers always say that they’re always right. I tell them you’re only right if the sign is wrong, but if the sign is right then you’re always not right. 😂
"Lack of manners do not dignify a response. Ignore it and rock on."
Frackin frack yeah!
I'm so disappointed you didn't take his car for a joy ride!
Also, I remember having to go somewhere that had valet parking (it was a restaurant on the piers in Seattle and if you don't live near there or haven't been there, it is impossible to find decent parking) and they had a sign saying "Valet" and the guy was sitting there waiting. If you were dumb enough to just pull up like that and throw your keys at someone who isn't sitting in front of a clearly marked valet parking then don't be surprised if you never see your car again or you find out it was towed. I sure as all hell would have probably just shut the car off and threw the keys into the car and shut the door.
Story 2: I am a dark skin Hispanic man and I was standing outside of resturant in Burbank near Warner Brother Studios. I had been inside with a group and I stepped out to get some fresh air( well as fresh as the air gets in Burbank, CA) when a black Porsche drives up to the restaurant entrance and this tall white dude gets out, tosses his keys to me and tells me to park it safe. Understand: there is no valet parking at this restaurant, never has been. But dude figured the Mexican in front is not a restaurant patron, but a valet.
I wish I had done what the guy had done in Story 2 with this dude's keys, but I just tossed back his keys, told him I don't work here, and walked back into the restaurant.
at the very least i'd have hucked his keys into the bushes and hoped they fall into a rabbit hole.
Shoulda said “No habla ingles motherf***er!”
You know... I feel like Karens are doing most people acts of good, for every time you encounter one and smash their antics into the ground you normally always get free stuff
Also have a story to tell and can, if you're in a bad spot emotionally, have a release of pent up anger by venting about the crazy person.
But I would say Karen is like 90 proof moonshine; a hit or miss on a good day and should only be consumed rarely
Ah, a different view for sure! And valid, too.
I was at a restaurant one time. A friend of mine showed me on Facebook picture of famous tv cars. I asked what one was and my friend didn't know. I stopped a stranger who walked by our table, told me she didn't work there. I asked her can she help me anyways and showed her the picture and she said Speed Racer.
REALLY wish we could see the 'rest of the story' on the car guy. You know, what happened when the d-bag came out!
I'll make one up:
OP returns to the hotel before eight o'clock, but the car has run out of gas and been ticketed, and OP has returned just as the car was in towed away into the distance, so he keeps watch of the hotel
At eight o'clock, the Batmobile driver comes out, finds his car isn't there, but OP stays hidden the whole time so the driver cannot find him. Nevertheless, he witnesses the traffic warden informing the driver that the car was towed. The guy marches into the hotel to complain about the "valet".
He marches out about half an hour later, clearly defeated, implying that the hotel checked the CCTV, found out what happened to the fob, but since OP wasn't an employee, there was nothing they could do but call the police; even then, he was warned that throwing the fob at him qualifies as assault and he would go down with OP.
With that, the driver leaves and heads to a dealership to get a new fob. Since the car is at the impound, and even if he paid to get it out, he couldn't drive it without getting some more gas AND a new fob, he has to coordinate with both the dealership and the impound, as well as buying a gas canister, to resolve the situation.
I don't know much about that kind of situation, only that my brother had to have the key fob on his car replaced recently, as the battery on it was running low and the fob couldn't be opened, so that sort of thing takes time. I will leave it at that.
Assaulted twice by a Karen and a round of drinks makes things better? We'll even throw in a peanut butter sandwich. Otay.
6:45 that BMW was most likely an i8, an electric hybrid sports car.
And not cheap to get into, because AAA won't do it. You need either a really good locksmith (assuming it has an external lock cylinder), or a tow back to the dealer where they will likely damage the car to get into, reflash the computer and programme a new fob. Thousands of dollars. It cost that guy likely thousands of dollars being an asshole.
In story two I’m amazed by OP and his restraint! If someone had thrown their keys at me, I’d have taken it for a ride. And left it in a bad neighborhood with the doors open. But that’s me. Either that or left it exactly as it was. Or gotten in it and messed with all the electronics. Then pee on the seat…
Maybe poop too.
That would be a BMW i8. I absolutely loved what that guy did with the car and keys. I have always thought I am a very nice person, but all the s----t that has been going down has brought out the fightin side of me.
In collage I worked retail. Stores prefer you leave cloths you have tried on but not buying in the dressing room or just right outside of it. They rather have employees to fold/re-hang themselves. That way they can be sure the right hangers, placed on the right size, and sales area. Also so you don’t run the risk of being mistaken as an emplyee by a Karen.
I never feel right about doing that.
"Baldmobile" story..... I can ba a very vindictive AH. I would likely have put the keys in the ignition and walked away. Whoever comes along and "parks" it.... not my problem. 😆
I'm caught up on current episodes...so, now i'm listening to past episodes.
You're awesome! Appreciate your hard work.
7:50 - The Joker got away XD
Absolutely love your videos
Last one, claims to be vindictive, doesn't file assault for getting a jug thrown at them??????
Been binge-watching some of your uploads. Just wanted to let you know i enjoy your accent. Cheers from Europe
What accent? 🤣
I could listen to you all day long. Thank you.
I feel like I'd either pretend not to speak english or fake being deaf or something.
That last story should have resulted in 3 counts of assault.
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The blue batmobile non-valet guy should have done loads of other things instead of that.. now instead of 1 jerk, there are two..
I didn't hear a name for the author of the last story. I laughed and I gagged. You earned the RUclips poster a thumbs up 👍
I love these videos!!
The car story I would have driven the car around for awhile and then have friend follow me and park the car in a area that was known for having cars stolen and leave the keys on the hood of the car and have my friend give me a ride back.
On the last story I would called the police and prosecuted that lady to the max, that's the only way to treat people like that
The op at the bar is way too nice. I would of stomped on the bag repetitively and if I still had some juice left I would of proceeded to relieve myself inside it before walking away. Gross I know but it would definitely of taught Karen not to try and trip people with her bag anymore.
And so to bed 😃 The end to my day is as wonderful as its beginning.
See you later!
I like what you did with the keys lol
I have listened to several entitled channels, but yours is by far the best! You are a hoot. Keep up the great work. And thanks to all who contribute. Love it.
Just a funny thought if I met a wild Karen instead of my fake drill Sgt voice I'd do Minecraft villager grunts just to see how bad I can piss the Karen or dinkleburg off. Because making everyone happy is impossible but pissing everyone off is easy and fun as hell
As far as I know the only bmw that opens like that is the I8 which is partially an electric vehicle and does look very wild for a street car so can see the Batmobile comparison
Dear RedWheel: Writer of last episode deserves a prize!
I so would have taken that bmw for a joy ride and then just ditch it in a random place far away from where I got it after 8
i would have taken the car for a ride till 8. the owner said to take care of it until then
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I can't wait to witness my first karen experience.
There aren't as many as writers would have you think. But I don't mind, keep the stories coming!
Both of my parents are convinced you look like Seth Rogan based off your voice
Just curious.... but has anyone ever been watching one of these IDWHL vids when a Karen/IDWHL encounter happens? Does it cause a ripple in the force? Open a wormhole?
I love these!! The narrator is awesome!
Op in the third story should have looked to see if the idiot was driving and if so call the police so she would get charged with a d w I.
naturally you spazzed out...
Wouldn't anyone?
Do unto others, as you would have them do to you!
With a fragrance of courtroom and elderflower 🤣🤣🤣🤣
Hey please please please find an update to story #2 I bet its freaking hilarious
I guess he wouldn't wait around. to watch But I can imagine, at least.
fugly meerkat LOL
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I would have gotten into the car and taken. It for a ride.
I would have parked some place where it gets Towed and thrown the Key in the Sewers
A rich dude with a very expensive Jaguar from the late 60s threw me his keys an demanded I park his car in a good spot. So I took it to a place that no longer exists as a working legal automotive shop, it was called Good Spot Automotive. At this time it was a underground chop shop. I was given 13000 dollars fer the car with the keys an before 20 minutes past, the car no longer existed. I got to keep the hood ornament though. When I went back to my spot where I was hanging out waiting on my homie to get off work at from before, bout an hour went by an ere comes entitled rich dude, he demanded I bring him his car, so I tossed him the hood ornament an said, "this is why ya never toss ya keys to a lifta." (Lifta is a slang term meaning chop shop run thief. Basically auto theft.) He was livid an started to swing at me, that's when I an my other 4 friends pulled our guns out an had them all aimed at his face, but mine was aimed at his dick an I said, "now now now, you of all people should know better than to pick a fight with a local lifta. Especially when there's 5 of us with guns an only yer fat dumb ass." He walked off huffin like a prissy bitch an we all started laughing, that's when my homie jus got off work an was coming out an I explained to him wut happened, he laughed an thanked me fer making that miserable sack of shit walk 25 miles back to his own house. Lyft an Uber did not exist at that time an there was no taxi service in the area. Bout a year later the same dipshit drives up in a Mercedes suv of sum sort an stupidly tosses his keys at me agin. so me an the two friends that was there at the time got in an went fer a joy ride round town til we went too fast round a turn an ended up in a ditch right out front of a expensive ass dealership that the idiot owns. When we crashed the glove box popped open to reveal a stack of 8800 dollars that we split between the 3 of us, an there was keys to 8 different cars in there. I went an hopped into a 70s Ferrari an the others hopped into a Lexus an a rolls Royce an we went to good spot to sell em, we also sold them the keys to the other cars an made a lil over $130,000 off the cars we brought to the chop shop. My friend wasn't working that night, he was with us. After that he quit his job an now owns an automotive salvage yard in southern Tennessee.
Then everybody clapped.
I would have parked car Idiot's car in a tow away zone.
Love this channel
Just realised the music is the original animal crossing
1200 nice
Bowls AND shitty movies? I'm in.
Karen's are a nightmare
I have now binge watched all of your videos:)
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Made my day too.
Love this video
Another day a new video
Story 1: If OP's eye sight isn't that good, how was she able to get a good look at Karen's total 3 registers away?
Also, story teller failed to proofread story.
I'd think the pink hair would be hard to miss...
Gogol Bordello!!
First story: Someone ist a trickster...
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Where does he get this thumbnails
Redwheel is that a midwestern accent?
seems fairly accent-neutral for the American side anyway ☺️
Ima guess indiana
A Beamer is the D bag car of choice. Or so I’ve heard