High Noon: Shouting Match
A tenant came down yesterday evening at dinner time to yell at Dave because he told him that five cars were too many for two people. Two of them didn't work, so the guy bought two more working ones. I explained to the man that I'm the one who sent Dave to talk to him and if he didn't like it then he could move. He agreed to move but the yelling match continued and Dave was yelling right back. Yikes. I don't like it when things like this happen. So I sent them outside to yell at each other. They continued yelling and Dave didn't come in when I told him to just come in a eat dinner since the tenant said he was moving. I finally just closed the door and started eating the fried chicken dinner I cooked without burning anything/Frum Helen Back, Hauser Thoughts. More here.
Question: When did you last get in a shouting match with someone who wasn't a member of your family?